Strawberry Moon #tankaprose


I looked out of my kitchen window on
Tuesday night (14/06/2022) and was surprised to see the yellow moon. It was attractive to look at and remained attractive until Wednesday morning.

It looked 90% bigger than usual. This happens especially when the Moon’s orbit is closer to the Earth – giving it the appearance of an even larger and brighter full moon.

I gathered more information about it on Google. It read ‘Strawberry Moon is not red or pink. The name comes from the Native American Algonquin tribe who used the Strawberry Moon to collect June strawberries according to the old farmer’s almanack.

Last full moon of spring
the time of great abundance
appeared in the sky
rays pass through the densest layers
evocative imagery

©️ Jane Aguiar

Written in response to:

Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Strawberry Moon

Colleen’s Syllabic Poetry

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Love Debate #collaboration #poetry #prose

Jude, a well known poet of the WordPress community and I have published this collaboration post.

I thank him for cooperation and support.

Love Debate

There is a difference between having love, and being loved
Each one is a blessing, each one a curse
At its core love is pure
It takes all and makes it work

And yet the deepest hate comes from loving
And the greatest aches from being loved
We are blessed for a moment, to be cursed for eternity
For at its core, love is simply pain
It takes all and leaves us bare

You cannot measure love with scales
You feel it in …..

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Incomplete Story…#haibun Published at Gobblers/ Masticadores

I’m happy to announce that mine ‘Prose envelope haibun ‘ is published at Gobblers/Masticadores//Editores: Manuela Timofte/J re Crivello.

I’m blessed, so thank Mr.J re Crivello, Director and founder of Gobblers/Masticadores and his team.

Here is my ‘Prose envelope haibun’

Incomplete Story…..#haibun

She was rushed to a hospital due to labour pain. As soon as she was admitted, they took her to the operating theatre. Her BP was fluctuating and her pulse rate was increasing. The baby was fine after the operation but her bleeding did not stop.

Her bleeding continued for two hours, so……..

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read the rest of my ‘prose envelope haibun’.

©️ Jane Aguiar

Pic. Credit: Pinterest

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Demands #haibun

#TankaTuesday. #Poetry Challenge no .257 #Ekphrastic #PhotoPrompt

Late Post

With the help of black magic, she invoked his spirit. She made up her mind to unite with his soul by chanting mantras in penance. So,she called his spirit at midnight of the new moon. His soul connected to her and complained….

Life burned like a candle
sacrificed happiness
to fulfil demands

©️ Jane Aguiar

⭐I tried to write idyll haibun for the first time.( one prose and one haiku) according to the rule, the title should connect to the poem.

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Unsuccessful Plan #Prose & Poetry

One day we all friends planned to hang out at midnight. I waited till everyone in the house went to sleep and then left the house.

Out of excitement I left the keys to the door. As I was going out without informing anyone in the house, I pushed my bike a little distance and then drove away.

We had planned to meet under the bridge at midnight, but after covering some distance, I realized my mistake of forgetting the keys to the door and so I went back.

Now in a panic I drove my bike straight to the main door. On hearing the sound of my bike Dad woke up and came to the window to check and I was caught. Our plan of hanging out and having fun flopped because of those keys.

This was the situation of my mind

out in
the middle
of the night goes

©️ janeaguiar

Pic. Credit: Issuu

Written in response to:

Fandango’s Story Starter

What Do You See

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