I Doodle, You ‘Ku 2014 – 21

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The concept is simple: Here’s a doodle. Now write a poem to accompany it!

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22 thoughts on “I Doodle, You ‘Ku 2014 – 21

  1. bobraxton says:

    subtract
    one leaves
    two lips

  2. Unfolding

    fascinating. the sunlight and rain of a moment. love. life. the same moment. all around me. yet what i bring to it. changes the color. taste. delight. of this moment. beauty. pain. i watch. blossoms begin to open. each Spring. a new moment. all around me. again.

    sunlight and rain
    a new Spring unfolds
    in each blossom

  3. Maria Santomauro says:

    proclaiming
    non-conformity-
    a rose

  4. Lucas Stensland says:

    waiting
    to be swept away
    wallflower

  5. Debbie says:

    roses
    accustomed to
    each one’s thorns

  6. a walk in haiku says:

    how little
    I know of thorns …
    twilight mist

  7. how fickle
    is young love . . .
    I tease him
    about not plucking
    out my thorns

    *

    you set my heart
    aflame with rose water
    and candlelit rooms–
    will it be the same
    once we are married?

  8. Katie Bock says:

    Thorns
    like me.
    Mud between our toes.

  9. Rita Odeh says:

    what the sparrow
    expects of this peony…
    distant sun

  10. does the rose know
    its thorns are so sharp?

  11. sanjuktaa says:

    clinking
    through so many glasses
    to sip from the one
    that stands a little apart,
    …butterfly

  12. sanjuktaa says:

    (REVISED)

    flitting
    from glass to glass
    to sip
    from the one that stands
    apart, butterfly…

  13. she begins to grow
    again – loved ones
    gone yet nearby

  14. I lean left
    just because I have thorns
    doesn’t mean that
    I’m okay with being stuck
    go grow somewhere else

  15. Reblogged this on Failing at Haiku and commented:
    My response to day 21 was a Tanka:
    Rose
    I lean left
    just because I have thorns
    doesn’t mean that
    I’m okay with being stuck
    go grow somewhere else

  16. who could have known
    my garden will be a garden
    full of budding roses
    the spring you left me
    I died with the tulips

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