What the winds can’t heal
The contrails sever
Flight to Havana, stopover
in Miami – looking for Cuban food
Settled for Vichyssoise
The eyes remind me of you
Your cold fish glance
As you detached from “us”
Missed the boarding call
Took Uber to South Beach
A diet from you – from drama
Low-carb sun worship
Snorting salt – talking to myself
While the crazy people gawk
Took sustenance on the sand
Salad days with little dressing
Sword-swallowing the contrails
Begging the wind to break my ribs
What the land breeze can’t evaporate
a clean cut condenses
My next:
Settled for Vichyssoise
The eyes remind me of you
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Oops! I should have posted here.
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Hi! Welcome to the right room. 🙂 No worries
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My next:
Your cold fish glance
As you detached from “us”
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Bravo!
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“Missed the boarding call
Took Uber to South Beach”
(Felt it necessary to leave the airport – not sure why)
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Interesting… Mulling
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Half way! This is moving quickly.
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Okay, here:
A diet from you – from drama
Low-carb sun worship
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Hahaha! Love it! I’ll pick back up tomorrow.
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Hahaha!
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Here is my next:
Snorting salt – talking to myself
While the crazy people gawk
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Oh, nice! Let me get my marbles in order. Be back soon!
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Puries on the left, Shooters in the back, and put the Cat’s Eye marbles in your pocket. 😉
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Haha! Here, let’s try this:
Took sustenance on the sand
Salad days with little dressing
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I like it! Punster extraordinarie, as always!
This takes us to our last two couplets – I’ll try to go back and pick up the orginal thread and see if we can wrap up this zany trip!
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Hmmm – how’s this?
Sword-swallowing the contrails
Begging the wind to break my ribs
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I think I have it:
What the land breeze can’t evaporate
a clean cut condenses
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Hooray! A nice return to the contrails. I’ll get it all posted. Great job, Charley!
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Any edits you care to make, Charley?
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Let me look…
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I don’t think so. It looks good to me!
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Whoop! Lots of fun – thanks for joining in.
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Lots of fun, indeed!
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Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented:
#Haiku Happenings #3: Jilly and Charley’s latest #renga!
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Oooh! Great!
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A touch of Mojo in this, at least the opening couplet.
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That came out great! The last two couplets are stunners. “sword swallowing contrails” and “the wind to break your ribs” is amazing! And the final clean cut is perfect.
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Thanks!
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Working my version. The prompt has lots of possibilities!
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Whoop!
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What the winds can’t heal
The contrails sever
Winter howls
from a wounded sky
Just to get started. I’ll post the page in a bit.
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Reblogged this on Life in Portofino and commented:
Jilly started a Renga challenge, and we just kind of ran with it. Lots of fun!
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Oh, Wow! You guys, this is excellent. Coming back to read it again in a bit.
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Thanks! Renga with Portofino is like nailing jello to the wall. Haha!
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Thanks! I just emulated Ginger Rogers on this one.
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Hahaha! I get that one!
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I love the jaded, sarcastic tone of the whole poem, epitomized in the lines: Settled for Vichysoisse/The eyes remind me of you. I agree with Qbit, those last two couplets kick ass. For me, those lines bring the rawness behind the sarcasm to the fore. So great!
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Your generosity makes my whole day! Thank you.
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I don’t often get complimented on my sarcasm. Thank you! So few realize it for the art form it truly is.
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Ahaha!
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