marți, 21 iunie 2022

HAIKU DIALOGUE (22 iunie - 18 mai 2022)


The Language of Flowers – Flowers: Color symbolism // June 22, 2022

 

pressed freesia –
the fragrance
of absence 

Dan Iulian

 

I received many poems written to a similar theme of remembrance, but this one rose to the top immediately for its ability to evoke emotion in so few words. It opens with a strong image of pressed freesia, a flower that we often see grouped in many bright colors. It has a sweet fragrance that can fill a room. The sense of smell is often imbued with memories. Reading this haiku reminded me of my mother’s passing, except that for me the absence is felt each year the purple iris bloom. Not a word could be taken away or added to this lovely haiku. The alliteration of ‘freesia/fragrance’ makes this poem memorable and the phrase makes excellent use of figurative language.

 

old battlefield

clumps of poppies redden
the warriors’ silence

Florin C. Ciobica

 

first anniversary
nothing to say but
a red carnation

Elena Malec

 

The Language of Flowers – Flowers: Nectar lovers and pollinators //  June 15, 2022

 

tireless
a bee collects
the mellow light

Mona Iordan
Romania


the sound of light
bumblebees feasting
on a sunflower

Florin C. Ciobica
Romania

 

 

The Language of Flowers – Ikebana – Embrace the Space // June 8, 2022

 

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Florin C. Ciobica

 

The Language of Flowers – Flowers: Traditions and Occasions // June 1, 2022

 

 

daisy chain –
my first handmade
accessory

 

Ana Drobot

 

grandma’s garden irises –

something
blue

Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă

 

graduation day
the scarecrow wears
a daisy chain

Florin C. Ciobica

 

Remembrance poppies…
all those soldiers lying
under the grass

 

Mona Iordan

 

The Language of Flowers – Flora as Food and Medicine // May 25, 2022

 

pressed flower –
the memory of first love
always fresh

 

Mirela Brăilean

 

gathering thyme . . .
my mother still stuck
in the past

 

Florin C. Ciobica

 

lavender ice cream

a paler shade of

purple fields

 

Mona Iordan

 

each night
reading to dad from Issa
poppies flow through him

 

Mircea Moldovan

 

 

The Language of Flowers – The Scent of Flowers // Mai 18, 2022

 

love letters –
the ineffable perfume
of each story

Mirela Brăilean

absence –
filling the room
with his favorite flowers

Daniela Lăcrămioara Capotă


jasmine scent… the parrot always calls her name

Mircea Moldovan

 

 

 


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