Carpe Diem #611 – Sylph
Carpe Diem #611 – Sylph. My Sylph is light blue with me where ever I go sits on my shoulder. Now I have four Sylphs following me all around sitting on my arm. So – I never walk alone …
Carpe Diem #611 – Sylph. My Sylph is light blue with me where ever I go sits on my shoulder. Now I have four Sylphs following me all around sitting on my arm. So – I never walk alone …
Carpe Diem #610, Transformation. I live in layers each one a different me innermost my soul.
Daily Prompt: Sparkling or still. What’s your idea of a perfect day off: one during which you can quietly relax, doing nothing, or one with one fun activity lined up after the other? Tell us how you’d spend your time. Carpe Diem #609. Skrivpuff: Fundera. My 1st try to write a Haibun. Vaknar efter skön… Read More Väl-ostad dag
Daily Prompt: Cousin it. We all have that one eccentric relative who always says and does the strangest things. In your family, who’s that person, and what is it that earned him/her that reputation? HAIKU – Senryu. Odd peculiar funny things are taking place in every person. It stands for you to controlled in every… Read More Differently go
Carpe Diem #608, dusk Days fading for night dark and freezing cold endings dusk grasps autumn life. ♥ © Birgitta Rudenius
Daily Prompt: Golden Key. You’ve been given a key that can open one building, room, locker, or box to which you don’t normally have access. How do you use it, and why? HAIKU – senryu Thank you very much for the key to your safe box Joakim von Anka. I will open it quickly use all your money and save captured girls. I… Read More Braveheart soldiers
Haiku – Senryu. Sisters holding hands were brutally torn apart the cold knife spoke death. Thinking about Yazidi girls– How cruel can men be! Obviously worse than animals. Also: Carpe Diem’s Haiku
Skrivpuff: Bak. Fram och bak In och ut Hur jag än gör så finns det alltid en baksida. Bakets baksida med bakplåtspapper som bränns Oh, svarta bullar!
Carpe Diem Special #117, Tomas Tranströmer’s 3rd “a mother of stone”. The boy drinks his milk and sleeps cozy in his cell, a mother of stone © Tomas Tranströmer Jailed into myself Unbreakable fence captures Mother of sadness. War is not over Bring some well-meaning actions Giving love a chance. Longing and wishing Summer meadow is flowering Waiting… Read More Carpe Diem’s HAIKU
Skrivpuff: 5 ord på O. Orm, okuvad, ondska, orolig, obstinat. Vet hut onda orm! Varde hypnotiserad. Jag är obstinat.
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