Sherman Alexie - The words come from his poem The Powwow at the End of the World.
Circus of questions
Dancing shallows gathered feet
A cloud burst topples
Bright lightning bolts drop
Shoulder causes broken hoops
Broken storms forgive
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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12 comments:
Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968) words are so descriptive of your region and your Haiku too does enough justice, all rolled into the thirteen wordle words!! Brilliantly done!!
It's more than the weather!
I like: "Broken storms forgive." And I think we also have to forgive them. Nicely wordled.
Wow- I'm impressed you could place all the words (not force) in this terse piece. Great work!
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It is nice to see you at the whirl, Gemma. Your first line is dynamite, and pulls me in to the piece. Each line can stand on its own. In its entirety it gets me craving the intensity of storms. Your piece reminds me that they cleanse.
smooth as water.
not the least sign that the words come from another source. wow.
Brief and concise. Not so easy to do.
circus of questions...love that...you pulled these words together with an amazing result...great job!
You compressed 'em, Gemma, compressed 'em into a teeny tiny comprehensible "ball" that bounces delightfully in the reader's mouth. How did you do that, anyway?:-)
My Whirl
Gemma, amazing you fit all the words in such a concise piece, wow.
Pamela
Loved it!
hanging my head
Great going, working all 13 words into a two-verse haiku that makes sense and doesn't feel contrived. Wonderfully wordled! :)
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