Picnic
Pull out the old quilt. Hose down dusty canvas chairs. Scrub clean the coolers. Fry chicken. Make sandwiches. Sleep in the shade while kids eat. Sign in to see full entry.
All about Haiku and Senryu : Picnic
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There were several years in my life (when I had two or more children in diapers) that I only wrote Japanese forms. Why? Mostly because I could carry a poem around in my head and revise and rewrite it while whirling through very full days. Once I had time to actually sit down and write again, I realized that writing haiku, senyru and tanka had transformed all of my writing in whatever form I chose to write: Everything I wrote was more crystalized and clear and powerful.
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