Twists

 

twists of sun

a feather’s gold fall

in shadows, out

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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem #862 Vistas, another great prompt from Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Bob Dylan –
 

At Night

 

at night, orange

stone of the bombed cathedral

is a home for mist

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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem #718, Misty showers, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Bob Dylan, looking sharp –