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My Writing Notes – –
Inspired by a photograph posted through Facebook, I wrote the following five poems! Today my words are inspired by this month’s Hunter Moon
and a favorite Emily Dickinson theme, morning sun.
A Tanka Poem
Autumn’s harvest moon
Now a Hunter’s moon
In September & then October
Two full views
A Haiku Poem
Light amber blues
Autumn’s October dawn
By the light of a Hunter’s moon
A Mijikai Haiku Poem
A Five Line Micropoetry
Light comes before shadow
Along its jagged edges
Darkness flows in
Greetings to the mind
A meeting of one
A Monostitch Poem
The morning sun just touched my day ~
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 10, 1830 – May 15, 1886) was an American poet. Born in Amherst,
Massachusetts, to a successful family with strong community ties, she lived a mostly introverted and reclusive
life. After she studied at the Amherst Academy for seven years in her youth, she spent a short time at
by the locals, she became known for her penchant for white clothing and her reluctance to greet guests or,
later in life, even leave her room. Most of her friendships were therefore carried out by correspondence.
just touched the morning;
The morning, happy thing,
Supposed that he had come to dwell,
And life would be all spring.
She felt herself supremer,
A raised, ethereal thing;
Henceforth for her what holiday!
Meanwhile, her wheeling king
Trailed slow along the orchards
His haughty, spangled hems,
Leaving a new necessity,
The want of diadems!
The morning fluttered, staggered,
Felt feebly for her crown,
Her unanoited forehead
Henceforth her only one.
– -by Emily Dickinson