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Saturday, 14 November 2020

Beauty

full moon—

shadows of pines

on the straw mats

Kikaku Takarai

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One tea ceremony

Just one

In this one lifetime


A ceremony

To share

With this one other


Away from the trees

Out of the woods

On the desert plains


Where the mysteries

Of the day

Are to be buried deep in sand


haiku mind

108 poems to

cultivate awareness 

& open your heart

is by Patricia Donegan  

Friday, 13 November 2020

Ethics and Morality

winter gusts—

abortion herb has boiled

and yet…

Sojo Hino

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She said

She could not bear

To bear him another son


Yet the man

Or the men

They could not change


However much they climbed

The hierarchy ladder

Of life


Other than to choose

To die alone

If choice he so had


haiku mind

108 poems to

cultivate awareness 

& open your heart

is by Patricia Donegan  

Thursday, 12 November 2020

Epiphany

winter morning

without leaf or flower

the shape of the tree

L.A. Davidson

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September Sunday

Sheep in the field

Drizzle in the air


Quiet


Except for breakfast

First, on the stove

Then, at the table


Rabbits on the lawn

Poems in the book

Life is even


If not yet crisp


haiku mind

108 poems to

cultivate awareness 

& open your heart

is by Patricia Donegan  

Wednesday, 11 November 2020

Austere Beauty

terminally ill—

and her nails beautiful

by the wooden heater


Dakotsu Iida

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Don’t go there

Not yet

Not for a good while yet


Don’t even think about it

Not now

Not even in the near future


It is too much to contemplate

A step too far

However small the steps you take


Think instead of the lightness

Of the temptations

Of the early, explorative years



haiku mind

108 poems to

cultivate awareness 

& open your heart

is by Patricia Donegan  

Tuesday, 10 November 2020

The Body

first crickets—

the pulse

in my wrist


Adele Kenny

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One part of my body

Pulses

Yet seems separated

Another part of my body

Throbs

Yet appears disenfranchised

A third part of my body

Desires relief

Yet is unable to move


And so it goes on

To so so many body parts

Where to function is not to function

But both my wrists, thankfully

Are in fine fettle

As are my hands and fingers

So

Long may the writing continue


haiku mind

108 poems to

cultivate awareness 

& open your heart

is by Patricia Donegan