Thursday Thrum-Sprigs (haiku)

sprigs of hopelush with pearly dewwilt with time

Thursday Thrum(a haiku)

Life's willows bare in harsh blizzards hope to bloom

Thursday Thrum- clouds of Hope( haiku)

dreamy clouds dazzle golden edged new hope dawns

Thursday Thrum-rustle(a haiku)

symphonic rustle blows away- hearts tustle

Thursday Thrum-a rustle (haiku)

Memories of a lifetime remain etched in mind. Life's kaleidoscope runs perpetually buzzing a cacophony of thoughts that become withered with the course of time. It is better to let them go. wind rustles cloud of memories- dry leaves blow

Thursday Thrum- a swirl (haiku)

Its raining in all its glory. The dark clouds have descended down to caress the forlorn earth. A sodden haze hangs in the air that permeates into your soul. Some call it rain blues but it only seems that the weary mind is borrowing the haze to veil what it wants to forget and the…

Saddle Up Saloon; Colleen’s Double Ennead Challenge No. 5

This month, the double ennead takes through the TUFF challenge like the Carrot Ranch Rodeo with the double ennead being taken from 99 syllables to 48 syllables, to 24 syllables to finally, a haiku. The Double Ennead comprises five lines with a syllable count of 6/5/11/6/5, (33 SYLLABLES per stanza) 3 STANZAS EACH SHAFT OF…

Thursday Thrum- a dawn ( a haiku)

Each day is the harbinger of new tidings, a time to chart fresh courses and live myriad moments. golden shaft peeps through dark veiled clouds- new hope dawns

Thursday Thrum- a waltz( a haiku)

A pleasant day with clouded sunshine and no rain. Birds chirp merrily and a lone cuckoo sings away a requiem to the spring hidden in the lush branches outside. Life's facade seems serene from outside. But beneath the calm surface is a tinder-box fuelled by fear, a vague sense of unease and eerie forboding. I…

Thursday Thrum( a haiku)

I was sitting alone in dark wondering, contemplating the ifs and buts of life and came up with this title to pen what I feel just now. It's a rainy day and it is pouring in all its glory. I closed my eyes to just absorb the sounds of rain,the noisy pitter-patter,the tiny drops burbling…