Insomniac’s Meadow

how beautiful is this meadow, asleep in the arms of a breeze, the moonlight singing a berceuse only my ears strain to hear; ah, this insomniac wonders — could I sleep and miss these joys? Seven days, seven posts, that’s what the Write Tribe Festival of Words is about. Oh, and the theme is “Seven” … Read more Insomniac’s Meadow

The Raconteur and Summer Shackles

THE RACONTEUR (Haiku) In resonant voice Narrates his tales with gusto Village raconteur SUMMER SHACKLES (Sijo) Winter mist chilled mind’s wine for a minute, then eloped with the sun. If it would return forever to soothe, it sure would be helpful; To break these shackles that torrid summer has gifted me this year. FORMS INVOLVED: … Read more The Raconteur and Summer Shackles