Tag: napowrimo 2016

• dVerse Haibun #25

  To a Moon Trellis Did you see the moon race across the sky? Like a witch rising from the roots of stars, and the breeze through November leaves, teasing those percussioned bones. That moon, dressed in night, black and white, and hung oblong in a twine of pallored skin. On strings, it seemed, played by puppet…

  Misky

  Nov 14, 2016

  dVerse, PA, Poetic Forms

  Haibun, moon, napowrimo 2016