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  1. Swim in the clear pond
    Break Narcissus reflection
    Overcast ripples
    Echo the nymph spell brake fails
    Then flowers grow in his place

    #dailyhaikuprompt Overcast Narcissus
    #haiku #haikufeels #vss365 #poetry
    #poetrycommunity #senryu #tanka
    #TankaThursday

  2. Swim in the clear pond
    Break Narcissus reflection
    Overcast ripples
    Echo the nymph spell brake fails
    Then flowers grow in his place

    #dailyhaikuprompt Overcast Narcissus
    #haiku #haikufeels #vss365 #poetry
    #poetrycommunity #senryu #tanka
    #TankaThursday

  3. Swim in the clear pond
    Break Narcissus reflection
    Overcast ripples
    Echo the nymph spell brake fails
    Then flowers grow in his place

    #dailyhaikuprompt Overcast Narcissus
    #haiku #haikufeels #vss365 #poetry
    #poetrycommunity #senryu #tanka
    #TankaThursday

  4. Eruption

    Boom #HaikuADay #HaikuJournal #journal #haiku #tanka #TankaThursday #senryu #artifact

    haikudread.net/2026/07/30/erup

  5. if only we had

    if only we had 
    more time is half-whispered, half-
    shouted into the 

    abyss – and even there, the 
    collectors come to collect
    .
    20260729:1946
    y

    #absence #abyss #collect #collector #dailyPost #half #halfWhispered #hold #life #loss #meaning #memories #moments #poem #poetry #postaday #remembrance #shouted #tanka #there #time #treasure #waka
  6. One

    Were we not all born
    in the same conflagration
    that gave birth to time?
    My brother, my sister, how
    could we have forgotten this?

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  7. One

    Were we not all born
    in the same conflagration
    that gave birth to time?
    My brother, my sister, how
    could we have forgotten this?

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  8. One

    Were we not all born
    in the same conflagration
    that gave birth to time?
    My brother, my sister, how
    could we have forgotten this?

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  9. One

    Were we not all born
    in the same conflagration
    that gave birth to time?
    My brother, my sister, how
    could we have forgotten this?

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  10. One

    Were we not all born
    in the same conflagration
    that gave birth to time?
    My brother, my sister, how
    could we have forgotten this?

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  11. Counsel

    Pause, and take a breath,
    before exhaling one more
    thought, in hasty speech;
    for words, as water, spilled out,
    can't be returned to the heart.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  12. Counsel

    Pause, and take a breath,
    before exhaling one more
    thought, in hasty speech;
    for words, as water, spilled out,
    can't be returned to the heart.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  13. Counsel

    Pause, and take a breath,
    before exhaling one more
    thought, in hasty speech;
    for words, as water, spilled out,
    can't be returned to the heart.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  14. Counsel

    Pause, and take a breath,
    before exhaling one more
    thought, in hasty speech;
    for words, as water, spilled out,
    can't be returned to the heart.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  15. Counsel

    Pause, and take a breath,
    before exhaling one more
    thought, in hasty speech;
    for words, as water, spilled out,
    can't be returned to the heart.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  16. they have lost their minds
    lemmings race to precipice
    leap in woodchipper

    forget about them sweet dove
    your job is to stay afield

    #tanka #troubles

    (image, not AI, from: magnific.com)

  17. they have lost their minds
    lemmings race to precipice
    leap in woodchipper

    forget about them sweet dove
    your job is to stay afield

    #tanka #troubles

    (image, not AI, from: magnific.com)

  18. they have lost their minds
    lemmings race to precipice
    leap in woodchipper

    forget about them sweet dove
    your job is to stay afield

    #tanka #troubles

    (image, not AI, from: magnific.com)

  19. they have lost their minds
    lemmings race to precipice
    leap in woodchipper

    forget about them sweet dove
    your job is to stay afield

    #tanka #troubles

    (image, not AI, from: magnific.com)

  20. they have lost their minds
    lemmings race to precipice
    leap in woodchipper

    forget about them sweet dove
    your job is to stay afield

    #tanka #troubles

    (image, not AI, from: magnific.com)

  21. Cave Dweller

    Look deeper, and see
    the darkness of the shadows
    within your own heart;
    chasms eroded by years,
    hollowed by experience.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026
    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  22. Cave Dweller

    Look deeper, and see
    the darkness of the shadows
    within your own heart;
    chasms eroded by years,
    hollowed by experience.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026
    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  23. Cave Dweller

    Look deeper, and see
    the darkness of the shadows
    within your own heart;
    chasms eroded by years,
    hollowed by experience.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026
    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  24. Cave Dweller

    Look deeper, and see
    the darkness of the shadows
    within your own heart;
    chasms eroded by years,
    hollowed by experience.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026
    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  25. Cave Dweller

    Look deeper, and see
    the darkness of the shadows
    within your own heart;
    chasms eroded by years,
    hollowed by experience.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026
    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  26. Dark days and black trees
    in the fields of Trumpistan
    poisoned food rampant
    while the corruption rains down
    from the White House like hot coals.

    Photo by Sippakorn Yamkasikorn on Pixabay

    #tanka #poetry #smallpoems #trumpistan #america #Project2025 #MAGA #corruption

  27. Dark days and black trees
    in the fields of Trumpistan
    poisoned food rampant
    while the corruption rains down
    from the White House like hot coals.

    Photo by Sippakorn Yamkasikorn on Pixabay

    #tanka #poetry #smallpoems #trumpistan #america #Project2025 #MAGA #corruption

  28. Dark days and black trees
    in the fields of Trumpistan
    poisoned food rampant
    while the corruption rains down
    from the White House like hot coals.

    Photo by Sippakorn Yamkasikorn on Pixabay

    #tanka #poetry #smallpoems #trumpistan #america #Project2025 #MAGA #corruption

  29. Dark days and black trees
    in the fields of Trumpistan
    poisoned food rampant
    while the corruption rains down
    from the White House like hot coals.

    Photo by Sippakorn Yamkasikorn on Pixabay

    #tanka #poetry #smallpoems #trumpistan #america #Project2025 #MAGA #corruption

  30. Dark days and black trees
    in the fields of Trumpistan
    poisoned food rampant
    while the corruption rains down
    from the White House like hot coals.

    Photo by Sippakorn Yamkasikorn on Pixabay

    #tanka #poetry #smallpoems #trumpistan #america #Project2025 #MAGA #corruption

  31. 生きるなんてぜいたくでしたなどという判断さえもぜいたくでした /袴田朱夏
    #短歌 #tanka #ShukaHakaTankaBot

  32. 生きるなんてぜいたくでしたなどという判断さえもぜいたくでした /袴田朱夏
    #短歌 #tanka #ShukaHakaTankaBot

  33. Mirrors

    The living and dead
    walk together, in my heart,
    as ghosts joined through time;
    I am a mere reflection
    of all I was, and should be.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  34. Mirrors

    The living and dead
    walk together, in my heart,
    as ghosts joined through time;
    I am a mere reflection
    of all I was, and should be.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  35. Mirrors

    The living and dead
    walk together, in my heart,
    as ghosts joined through time;
    I am a mere reflection
    of all I was, and should be.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  36. Mirrors

    The living and dead
    walk together, in my heart,
    as ghosts joined through time;
    I am a mere reflection
    of all I was, and should be.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  37. Mirrors

    The living and dead
    walk together, in my heart,
    as ghosts joined through time;
    I am a mere reflection
    of all I was, and should be.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  38. Onward

    Another day dies,
    but each sunset promises
    a new dawn awaits;
    and each dawn anticipates
    doors that will open, or close.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity

  39. Onward

    Another day dies,
    but each sunset promises
    a new dawn awaits;
    and each dawn anticipates
    doors that will open, or close.

    © Simon J Ashcroft, 2026

    #tanka #poem #poetry #PoetryCommunity