April is #NPM18 - National Poetry Month.
"Wanted: a needle swift enough to sew this poem into a blanket."
~Charles Simic
And, see what many are doing for Poetry Month, by looking HERE at Jama Rattigan's post at Jama's Alphabet Soup.
My goal for Poetry Month: A haiku diary that may include other forms related to haiku, like haibun, haiga. monoku or renga. My first poem speaks of why I am handwriting the poems.
April’s garden,
growing poems
on lined pages
Linda Baie
Poem TenPoem Eleven
Poem Twelve
Poem Thirteen
Poem Fourteen
Poem Fifteen
Poem Sixteen
Poem Seventeen
Poem Eighteen
Poem Nineteen
Poem Twenty
Poem Twenty-One
Poem Twenty-Two
Poem Twenty-Three
Poem Twenty-Four
Poem Twenty-Five
Poem Twenty-Six
Poem Twenty-Seven
Here is Poem Twenty-Eight, a haibun. Discover more about them here!
My nine-year-old granddaughter Ingrid and I spent some hours at a nearby park that has a stream, a pond and a marsh. We sat and sketched, observed, saw many geese and ducks, heard the wondrous redwings call, observed a pair of egrets tapping at the bank for food, and had the surprising pleasure of watching an otter play for a while. Nature is a wondrous thing, and we were glad to have the time there and together. And while not in this picture, yes, the ducks did waddle out and sat near us while we sketched in another area.




