Haibun

mundBy Poem Talks I mean Haibun, maybe not the real construction, but near enough I think, have fun.

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Winter path

Comment at Mandy’s Meanderings I’m not that familiar with all your work, but as I scroll down the page, I noticed your “Autumn rain” first published at “Falling Leaves” which is where I remembered it from. autumn rain time to be moving on down the road you wrote I couldn’t help to see, maybe looking back, the reference  to the situation right now. ‘time to move on’ the circumstances are…

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Tønder Folk Festival

A pebble thrown at Tønder ripples of music travel far away By getting together the best place is Visemøllen. More or less comfortable placed, there is far to the bar. a chain reaction must be activated before the beer reaches your thirsty throat, but the mood is good surprises are on the menu From Line Dance to the traveling man’s blues and remember always carry a coin in your back…

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Light in darkness

There is a window in the darkness of night there is always light all day, all night the whole week through the month all year it’s never off always on although those who live there might turn off their own light from time to time that is light of now – of passed time it’s another matter that stands clearly in their minds always bright their youth, their deeds their…

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Biography

Big words Great expectations. At least one brick novel – hardcover. And where should I start? What should I write about? Childhood, youth, before family life with wife and children after family life, well, no, it’s not relevant yet – maybe I should write down expectations, like they do in business, a small paperback book, something like a short story form, would probably better fit. But the content, climax and…

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Passion

On the road again Legs pumping up and down The wheels turning The landscapes unfolding The feeling of freedom Through own effort For me It’s not speed But the distant The eventuality to actually be there Somewhere I’m no Tour France biker – from Grillon to Valreas 28° Celsius, 4 km. a server steep of 85 meter I can see Mt. Ventoux faraway, very faraway – To be frank, I…

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Red hot and copper sky

pedestrian zone the bench and I listening to Gabrielle’s enchanting voice taken me to Megan’s latest world JTB 988-1 hot and copper sky pedestrian have no clue Grabrielle de Cuir is all in my ear painting Arkenberg’s word I hear the story while watching people occupied with their own little worlds not notice, whether or not, I sit on the bench I’m sure of that but occasionally one or two…

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