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NaHaiWriMo Oktober 2013 Prompst: Patty Hading
# 1 sailboat
red yellow green
the autumn breeze unfurls
the spinnaker



# 2 ballet
Tchaikovsky ~
a ballerina with swan
attitude
# 3 respect
a b c
a little girl
insist
# 4 leaves



the veins
on his skinny hand
falling leaves





#  5 Flying a kite



peace ~
a kite tail spreads
the word
We made kite tails out of newspaper when I was a child ;-)


# 6 gaun
shock wave
the middle-aged bride
in pink
# 7 guests
shock wave his name on the guest list



# 8 rings
his passion
a ring around
the pigeon’s leg




# 9 music

morning star somewhere a subwoofer





# 10 flowers
fall
repeating
the
teachings
of
impermanence
11 # vows
Tenzin Jangchup
the Lama pronounces
my new name




# 12 invitation
living haiku anthology my name among all the stars
I’m very honored to be a tiny little part of this. It would never have happened if it wasn’t for NaHaiWriMo



#  13 palm tree
one thousand and one fresh dates from the bazar




# 14 sand ( haiga )
melting ice
all the lines we draw
in the sand
# 15 surf
gorilla arms
in and out the surf zone
in Cold Havaii
One of the best spots for surfing in Europe is on the west coast of Denmark in a little town called Klitmøller.  Among surfers called Cold Hawaii. Next weekend there will be a surf kayak symposium, and I can guarantee  that there will be some very long arms up there ;-)




# 16 islands ( haiga )
autumn holiday ~
we paddle around the island
at a snail's pace




# 17 coconut
winter birds in the rowan tree half a coconut




# 18 ukulele
ukulele perhaps?
he gives me the look and blows
his horn




# 19 Pearl Harbor
Pearl  ~
his life dream stranded
in the harbor




# 20 idea
a haiku
about Pearl Harbor . . .
no idea




# 21 novel
steaming teapot the scent of page one
crime novel resisting the urge to peek




# 22 pencil / pen
ninety five degrees ~
the red ball-point pen
in her white pocket



# 23 newspaper column
her column
ten drops of extra honey
in my morning tea





# 24 muse
the colors of her autumn dress Calliope



# 25 editors
fresh air . . .
the new editor in chief’s
aura
# 26 acceptance / rejection
ice cold
the extended hand
he won’t take



# 27 squash
holiday romance
the way he says
zucchini . . .




# 28 bedroom slippers
cotton candy clouds
the macho guy wears slippers
with rabbit ears




# 29 secret life
secret life . . . .
who’s tapping
who




# 30 pear
full
storm
pear
pie
ad
libitum
# 31 scary movie
nightmare
a giant bird named
Alfred


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onsdag den 2. oktober 2013

NaHaiWriMo September 2013 Batton

 
September 2013
 
 
 
 
# 1 baton: Michael Dylan Welch
 
baton of life
a candle in a bag
with her names
 
Tomorrow we run 24 hours for the cancer movement in my town.



# 2 folklore: Eider Green


Nordic folk dance the faint scent of mothballs




# 3 mosaic: Alee Imperial Albano
 
culture week the town square sways to her gospel song
It does take something to make a Danish crowd move, but she sure moved us in more than one way.



# 4 banana plant: Pat Geyer


whirlwind ~
could I lend some of your calm
banana plant



# 5 honor Gary Blankenship


her life -
the price she paid
for a kiss


# 6 birth: Kathabela Wilson


velvet night seven brown labrador puppies




# 7 blues : Scott Abeles


pentatonic scale ~
I tune my instrument
for a blues
 


# 8 chalk ( haiga ): Christina Nguyen


easterly storm
the sea around the cliff
turbid white




# 9 microscopic: Katrina Lehmann Blount


wind shift
a microscopic change
in his behavior




# 10 runaway: An Mayou


thunderclouds
the last bed at the center
for battered women




# 11 crumbs ( haiga ) Chrissi Villa


piece of cake
the noble art of sharing
with a sparrow




# 12 local ( haiga ) Violette Rose-Jones


wheel of life ~
sunday morning pancakes
with bramble jam




# 13 scarecrow: Vinay Ravindranath
harvest moon
the scarecrow’s smile
slowly fading




# 14 collage (haiga) : Anitha Warma


decoupage the pile of magazines knee high



# 15 rice: Sanjuktaa Asopa


a short stop
on the long journey . . . . .
the rice in my bowl




16 key: Freddy Ben-Arroyo


storm clouds a new lock on her door





# 17 reason: Dawn Apanius
no reason
just because . . . .
red roses




# 18 hill: Anne Burgevin


blured lines behind the highest hill our first smoke




# 19 something lost: Pris Campbell


the sense
of time and place
September sky


evening star
the romantic film with
what’s his name




# 20 table: Haiku Andy


an ellipse
of smiling faces ~
lunch time




# 21 night sounds: Angie Werren


tenor sax
the last tune dissolves
into the night




# 22 flood (haiga): Gillena Cox


spring tide ~
the North Sea widens
the waterway



# 23 wild: Deborah Barbour Lundy


autumn rain
the mountain bike track
steeper and steeper



# 24 wrinkle: Susan Murata


anti wrinkle cream how dumb do they think I am




# 25 string: Stuart Zobel


pearls on a string
autumn sunrise over
the archipelago




# 26 rust (haiga) : Crooked Arrow


another grey hair I lean to weigh my words




# 27 tongue: Leslie A Rose


Bordeaux my taste buds working overtime


bed bath . . .
the labrador puppy’s
pink tongue




# 28 rabbit: Pat Hardin
evening chill
I knit one thread angora
into her sweater




# 29 finger/s: Christina-Monica Moldoveanu


beetroot salad again I forget the rubber gloves




# 30 boomerang / return: Pamela Cooper


anchored again the yacht named Karma


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