when i feel alone
there’s fuzz in my brain
but when it dissipates
your face appears
i lift my head
© Carmen Sterba
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Exploring Japan through books
One Poet's Writing Practice
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The Poetry of Soil
Haiku express moments; hailstones are momentary things; frozen in time, they are stored here in the circle's icebox
Hanging out with thoughts and words
soul journey, breathing, growing, healing
The Creative Zone for Making Art
... some of the best micropoetry from Twitter, kept alive in jars...
... and it is ever changing
tiny poems by angie werren
a haiku journal by margaret dornaus
Haiku and Tanka
Teaching you Japanese history, one week at a time
Where the closest ocean is all in my mind . . .
A Song of Travel - Musings on the arts of Japan and beyond
Exploration of drama
Ellen Grace Olinger
“We all try our best / in our busy, busy lives / to write poetry.”
Falling in Love Again...with Culture...with Nature...with Life!
The mindful meanderings of a multifarious mother
. . . summers on beautiful, magical Mackinac Island
