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Philosophical Fridays   2 comments

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 Buddha good and bad
Farewell the departing year
Spring brings us new hope

 

Sara   1 comment

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Footprint in white sand

Time has no meaning for me

Sara please come back

 

Posted December 28, 2016 by Danny James in Haiku, Poetry

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Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #100 Top & Light   4 comments

This post is written for Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge # 100 Top & Light.

 

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See the light from here

 Begin your trip to the top

Few have gone this far

Darkness My Old Friend   10 comments

This post is written for Emilia’s Picture It and Write Challenge. dark-allyway He could here the sirens. The police sirens. The police that were after him. The neighbor had called the police after hearing the gunfire. She was dead. He had made sure of that.

The night hides the crime

Passion gone bad rules  again

Darkness my old friend

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Posted June 20, 2015 by Danny James in Haibun, Haiku, Picture It & Write, Poetry

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There Once Was a Forest — A Haiku   3 comments

 

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Forest green once bright

Nature proves again her might

A seasonal blight

Posted February 14, 2015 by Danny James in Haiku, Poetry

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Halibun   14 comments

Haibun Thinking,  interpretations of the Japanese Haibun, a literary form which explores the relationship between the human experience and nature.

The Prompt I chose:

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I once heard you sing. It still is a musical memory I can’t forget.

I was backstage when you came on. They tell me the wait is what made you nervous.

On stage your voice became hoarse and wheezy and you found  it hard to dance.

You had been amazing at Monterrey and even though this night you  were not at your best , you were still better than the rest.

I think it had a lot to do with Southern Comfort. After all, you danced a masochistic tango with the bottle.

A tumultuous love and a fatal dalliance with drugs all because of your feelings of rejection by your friends.

her voice inspires me

never to be heard again

a mercedes benz

Posted February 5, 2014 by Danny James in Haibun, Haiku

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Friday Fictioneers — On Strike   22 comments

This post was written for the Friday Fictioneers based on the prompt below.

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Copyright -Claire Fuller

“Your father is in there Tony. They are on strike against the company. The local diner across the street is providing their meals free of charge. And they have elected their own mayor and police to maintain order. Any person who breaks the rules will be given a trial and punishments ranging  from washing dishes to being expelled from the plant. Just like a little city. Look, see the man with the busy eyebrows? He’s the company’s leader. He’s meeting with your father now.”

up against the man

down for right now but not out

brighter tomorrow

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Posted January 30, 2014 by Danny James in Flash Fiction, Friday Fictioneers, Haibun, Haiku

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