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Messages - pat nelson

#1
Religio / Re: Death Poems
February 04, 2012, 09:01:32 AM
Andy,

What a wonderful tribute to your brother!
The lightness - I hear it in a whisper.
Prayerful.

Best regards,
Pat

Quote from: Andy on February 03, 2012, 05:48:49 PM
My youngest brother died in 1979, long before I discovered haiku.  I wrote this recently:

summer sky
that cloud looks like
my brother
#2
the game of  War
we slap the cards down hard
following thunder

Adelaide


thunder muffles
old hanging chimes
soft snoring

Matthew


snoring dragon...
a down feather floats up
and down with the smoke

Vida


smoke rings
wobble then dissipate
lost signals

daysleeper


signals
the tiny door in my head
opens to sky blue

pat
#3

company lunch
my boss measures
his sandwich

John


sandwiched between
a Kindle and the Times
on the underground

Sue


Underground
the first note probes
my Balkan bones

Vida


bone marrow
the wag of ancestral tongues
war to war to war

pat
#4
yawning . . .
her date pours the last glass
of mountain red  ~ pat


red dawn —
his face slapped
by an autumn chill  ~ don


a chill in the air
we discuss new wills
in the autumn dusk

Adelaide


autumn dusk
a faint sound scent
of fox

Alan


fox tracks
only the crunch of snow
for company

pat
#5
night owl
along the roof tops
the sound of fog

Don

fog horn
marks time amongst
anchored boats

Sue

anchored boats
in the bathtub...
the sailor yawns

Vida

yawning . . .
her date pours the last glass
of mountain red

pat
#6
cart of fruit
  alien...
on the city sidewalk
                     ~ Kizen


side walk slide slip the crab waltz boogie step
                                        - Sue

step by step
the cat learns how to catch
from the koi pond


pond clouds
and cattail fluff
white on blue
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