Prosetry Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose, Prosetry Fragments with tags , on September 6, 2016 by lengesinski

Prosetry Fragments

(On Dementia)

 the damned thief

…her memories

stolen

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Senryu

Posted in Senryu Pops with tags on September 5, 2016 by lengesinski

Senryu

 

 

parade

a homeless man

raising his bottle

…..in salute

 

 

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Prosetry Fragments with tags on August 31, 2016 by lengesinski

Prosetry Fragments

 

 

Early morning

one stands defiantly along the path

—-dandelion!

 

 

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Prosetry Fragments

Posted in Prosetry Fragments with tags on August 29, 2016 by lengesinski

Prosetry Fragments

 

A couple on the white oak path

not in any hurry to finish the mile.

Their smiles warm, for each who

crossed their path.

 

these days pass quickly

…..will you bother to notice

the sunset?

 

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Haiku

Posted in american haiku, Haiku, Haiku Pops with tags , , , on August 21, 2016 by lengesinski

Haiku

 

clouds gently float away

above the still lake water

….like distant memories

 

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Haiku

Posted in american haiku, Haiku Pops with tags , , , on August 17, 2016 by lengesinski

Haiku

 

the man’s umbrella

refuses to open

as the heavens erupt

 

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Prosetry Fragments with tags on August 16, 2016 by lengesinski

Poetic Fragments

 

Last of summer

a reprieve from the daily grind

…..I listen carefully

and only then

begin to count

raindrops

on the

gazebo’s rooftop

one drop

two drop

three drop

four…..

 

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