Our identities, woven into the fibre of this lovely womb hangs my beautiful country, Papua New Guinea’s life. Telling the story of birth pangs and growing up our thirsty souls cry to find answers in the race choked with information age. God of this nation, unrighteousness and doubts gnaw, as the bilum hungs, with ourContinue reading “#Bilum.. Tanka”
Author Archives: joanna Guiyop Pile
#Senyru
Door letting in cold wind hungry dog laying infront Spoon scraping on pot
writing #haiku
counting syllables displaying of knuckles each time five, seven, and five
Bougainvillea #Haiku
Bougainvillea dance gracefully in the gentle breeze Sparrows happy songs
Praying Mantis #haiku
💥morning glory praying mantis spiky fold wireless message💥 #haiku#micropoetry#tanka
Sunflower #haiku
💥rising with the sun unfurling sunflower blooms smiling like a champ🌻😊 #haiku#micropoetry#tanka#senryu
Green friends
plants in my bedroom they create their green presence lovely morning sun #haiku#indoorplants#minipoetry
#haiku 7/04/21
Dancing Garden #Haiku
when the sun is out together with the low breeze swaying leaves rustles I’m in the garden feeling the breeze caressing sun’s warmth feels cozy blooms in the garden clothed with many colours swaying towards me I dance with the blooms to the rhythm of the wind the sun dances too … “” “…….” “……”Continue reading “Dancing Garden #Haiku”
HAIKu.. Morning light
II’s a lovely sunday morning, the sun is not strong, a clear sky with this wispy morning wind. Light penetrates through the iron door frame. I am sitting behind the table infront of the open door leading to the verandah outside. Morning greets me with this beautiful velvety cool feeling. The guava, palm and bougainvilleaContinue reading “HAIKu.. Morning light”
