Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

is it the end or the beginning: it’s all about perspective

blown by a fierce wind

the wishes ascend and dance

a stalk left bereft

excluded and withering 

as new golden life springs forth  

Photo by Tiut Vladut on Pexels.com

 Thanks to the following for the inspiration: 

 

 

 

Haiku & Other Poetry, Random Rants, tutto e niente

liberty’s promise

an abundant yield for all

freedom’s promise broken

they hail words once unspoken

cheering as we fall

 

in the face of shameless cruelty

a promise made each night

not to yield the endless fight

as we march for liberty

Thanks for the prompts: YIELD and PROMISE

 

Flash Fiction, tutto e niente

the fisherman’s flowers

Those are lovely. But strange. All alone. Wonder where they came from.

 It’s so he can find her.

 Who?

 The fisherman.

 Fisherman? What are you going on about?

 Everybody knows the story. He went out the day before his wedding. Never came back. I guess she cracked cause later she walked into the sea. Left her wedding bouquet on the shore, so he’d know where to find her. Just in case he ever came back. Ever since, her flowers show up every year.

 Oh no. That’s so sad!

 Hah! Got ya. You’re such a sappy sucker. They grow all over.

 (100 words)

PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook

Thanks to Rochelle and Friday Fictioneers for my Fisherman’s FF inspiration. 

Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

hope in the face of despair (Sunday Whirl)

vibrating, I walk

my heart tinged by tragedy

greed cracks earth’s spirit

but your presence calms despair

strings of resistance lift all 

Photo by Anna Tarazevich on Pexels.com

 

It’s Sunday Whirl time! Let’s keep HOPE alive!