Tanka And Haiku

all over, a poetry slam among the flowers, wind, mountains, sea, field, you, me if we care to loosen ourselves to join in the fray art and music the river sings sweet verses as the water paints this wondrous scarlet sky over and over year of the monkey... expecting this naughty thing the sun, so much life it gives me the moon outside window sheds new thought on me the bagavad gita verses come to life bagavad gita is the 'bible' of the hindus. need to read this to understand my tanka. school exchange even the way they talk is different sweating at the check-in this next woman tells hubby: 'Let me wipe it for you.' soften footsteps mother tells us a new child greeted with all the vip treatments we even laugh as it cries the break in my daily to do list all the other tasks i do with my heart angled on that unspecified hour howling winter winds the willow trees' leaves point opposite way while a lonesome man asks for direction