Thanks to Colleen Chesebro, and her weekly poetry challenge, most of us have heard of Haiku’s, Etheree’s and all manner of wonderful forms of Japanese poetry.
This one Anita has not tried before. It is called a Haibun.
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A broken bridge across a lake of blue, I take my chance to see the other side.
Where flowers grow of strange shimmering hues.
My fortune lies along the path I see, but In whose footsteps do I follow?
What will I find! A chance is taken, just in time.
Scented morning
Life changed
New dawn
New life
Haibun. I like it! Lovely poem.
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Thanks for the lovely comment, Jennie…
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You are welcome, Jaye.
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Beautifully done! I love the freedom of the haibun, so much can be said.
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