Hannah Six: Poems
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Wednesday, April 25, 2018
Spring Tanka (Day 462)
Slowly, seasons rise.
Cicadas dream of flying.
Snapping Tulip flags.
Violets keep their own counsel.
Consider the unfallen rain.
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
Image: Pixabay
Thursday, April 12, 2018
Spring Tanka (Day 449)
Deep, full breath of spring.
Windows thrown open at last.
Even the house sighs.
The peach blossoms assure me:
This is not a rehearsal.
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
Photo: PxHere
Friday, January 12, 2018
Angel (Day 359)
Hands flower
heat expands
Mist annoints an oatmeal angel
One poised dewdrop succeeds
Sirens call joy children pout
Suddenly brown petals play
Torn committees flutter
Green shadows tax the humid wind
Nearby frogs are
chiding
(c) 2018 by Hannah Six
Image: pixel2013/Pixabay
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Hygge Tanka (Day 344)
On windows, frost blooms
Steam unravels from damp wool
Fire sighs and settles
Melting daylight drips like gold
Silent as cats, drafts slink in
(c) 2017, by Hannah Six
Monday, September 4, 2017
Indulgence No. 2 (Day 229)
Sirens, my old photos.
Luring me with silvery songs:
“Real love, true, forevermore—”
Leave me wrecked on the reef of Now,
Nightmares of happiness circling.
(c) 2017, by Hannah Six
Saturday, July 29, 2017
Faithful Sky (Day 192)
Faithful sky, waiting,
Unconditionally blue,
For the clouds to pass.
I always believed in you.
No storm can last forever.
(c) 2017, by Hannah Six
Image: A "hole-punch cloud" (or Fallstreak Hole), by H Raab
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