Selected for The Best Haiku Anthology 2023, 2024 and 2025. Those who would wander may sometimes lie down to rest but never look back

Meaford, Ontario
Joined June 2009
Now far and wide the spreading mist Brings revels to a finish. It’s certain in a time like this, That one day I shall perish. —Mascha Kalèko: 24 Lines on Autumn
Nun legt der Nebel weit und breit
Dem Frohsinn das Gewerbe.
– Das ist gewiß die Jahreszeit,
In der ich einmal sterbe. - Mascha Kalèko
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“You have no obligation except to investigate and use your best efforts.” “Your pronouns again.” “All right, ‘we’ and ‘our.’” “That's better. Just so, our best efforts. The strongest obligation possible for a man with self-esteem, and we both have our full share of that.”
»Sie haben keine Verpflichtung, außer der zu ermitteln und zwar unter Aufbietung all Ihrer Kräfte.« »Wieder die falschen Pronomen.« »Na schön, >wir< und >unserer<.« »Schon besser.« Rex Stout (1. Dezember 1886 – 27. Oktober 1975): Es klingelte an der Tür
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Word that’s making me smile today: hypaethral. It’s an architectural term for an ancient temple with a central space wholly or partly open to the sky, from the Greek words for “under” and “pure air.” But why confine this beautiful word to architecture?
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In my solitude I have seen very clearly things that are not true —Antonion Machado, Proverbs and Canticles #haiku
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Noh-play is over silence of Autumn returns mask loses its soul —Kyoshi #haiku
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. Tomorrow is a new day. You shall begin it serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense. . .- Ralph Waldo Emerson . 🎨Henri Sacchi
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Reason is a harmonising, controlling force rather than a creative one. Even in the most purely logical realms, it is insight that first arrives at what is new.—Bertrand Russell, Our Knowledge of the External World (1914)
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Like a temple bell the fragrance of flowers strikes just after sunset —Bashō #haiku
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Parler d’avenir Dans une belle lumière Évoquer ses rêves #haïku #poésie (Illustration de Kaoru Yamada, @kaoru_creation)
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The leaves on trees, a man may go and count them— For on a branch just three may still hang on. And then the wind will come again and steal them. It steals and doesn't think it’s wrong. —Kästner: Elegy in All Directions, published Oct. 28, 1930 after the Nazi’s gains in Sept.
Die Blätter an den Bäumen kann man zählen- An manchen Zweigen schaukeln nur noch drei. Der Wind wird kommen und auch diese stehlen. Er stiehlt und findet nichts dabei. Erich Kästner aus: Elegie nach allen Seiten
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To educate the soul consists in teaching it to transform its envy into admiration.—Nicolás Gómez Davila (1913-1994)
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If only Shakespeare and Milton had had the Internet. Think what they might have achieved.
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Civilization is a very thin crust over a volcano.—Ernst Cassirer
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Those who can defy the gale should not think they can defy the hurricane.
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Daughter of Neptune freed from the chains of the sea strides across the sky #haiku
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It's not that we have a short time to live, but that we waste much of it. …our lifetime offers ample scope to the person who maps it out well—Seneca: On the Shortness of Life
Es ist nicht wenig Zeit, die wir haben, sondern es ist viel Zeit, die wir nicht nutzen. Seneca, De Brevitate Vitae (Von der Kürze des Lebens) 1, 3
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„My birthday began with the water- Birds and the birds of the winged trees flying my name Above the farms and the white horses And I rose In rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days.“ Dylan Thomas 27. Oktober 1914 – 9. November 1953
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