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Juist

we between ebbe and flood between yellow and blue between you and me and the silence that heals the light which gives itself far in abundance and then the wind which embraces us as an old friend

seablue

the knowing

of our wealth

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published in Haiku book Desert Rain

Desert Rain

seashore longing
even in my dreams the call
of sirens

by isabella kramer

Over 600 million people don't have access to clean water.

Read haiku and make a difference.

All book proceeds are donated to ActionAid, The Hunger Project, and Water.org

I'm very pleased that my verses are included too!! Thousand thanks to Jacob Salzer and The Nook Editorial Staff.

Desert Rain is now available on lulu.com. It will also be available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble in the coming weeks.

More about it on https://jsalzer.wixsite.com/desertrain

white rats on the way

. . . every time when a blizzard reaches our serene corner of the world when the snow climbs high around the house, and the cold brings the firs to sing this wild thing in my DNA, awakes

don’t speak too soon

of giving up—

Winter rose

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first published in failed-haiku Issue 73 winter

on the way

same dream each night diving with tortoises into a rainbow

brand new suitcase

I find a tiny seashell

and an ocean

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first published by Patricia McGuire on The Poetry Pea Summer Edition 2021

angel dust of words

angel dust of words

the chaos that grows like a lover inside my fifth heart chamber probably the sky filled with lemon birds and rain and a smile of the cyber doll that's you

tongue by tongue

whose aubade

parting in the morning

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first published on weird laburnum by Michael O'Brien, 5th May 2021

Morning songs

as such birds sing of sunrise

different tempo

©magyar

The sky beneath our feet

The sky beneath our feet

mid-covid war. an exhausted nurse sleeps on the hospital floor

tears in the darkness
from somewhere behind it
the scent of vanilla

©isabella.kramer

Published in my first E-Chapbooks 2020

green dawn

for download by Elancharan Gunasekaran on www.proletaria.com

Harz Mountains - featured in #FemKu Mag Issue 27

Harz Mountains

cozy and warm, the old wooden bench offers space for two who like to be close to each other in autumn

seduced
to life—
butterfly's dance

©isabella.kramer

featured by Ai Li in #FemKu Mag Issue 27

A nightmare of childhood

the one-eyed doll opens her dark red lips for a scary smile — nearer and nearer — I can feel her breath at my cheeks and the only eye makes me wait like a rabbit for the badger

Zoomzeman's fiddle tones
while our rocket
flies past the moon

by isabella.kramer2020

*** Zoomzeman is the main figure in a very old German fairytale Little Peter's Journey

This mini-haibun is first published by Elancharan Gunasekaran in my E-Chapbooks 2020 for download on www.proletaria.com - green dawn - failed haiku, Volume 6, Issue 64

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Across the Styx

Across the Styx

I can't stay at home. I'm a healthcare worker and it is a very tiring and busy time in our practice. All people are very unsettled and fearful.

thrilled

by the sun

our old cat

Published in my first E-Chapbooks 2020

green dawn

for download by Elancharan Gunasekaran on www.proletaria

Tick, Tock

tick, tock…

awaking next to the crocodile could be funny

better not trust dolls
with green eyes

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first published bones20 on 15th July 2020

painting copyright veredit-art.isabella.kramer

What if

what if

I would wake up inside a peony small like an elf and it’s sunday

two pinkish mice
track for mask parcels
summer wind

©isabella.kramer

first published on the other bunny – 22-06-20

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Green Dawn - publication of my haika collection

I'm very grateful to announce my first E-Chapbooks 2020 is published for download by Elancharan Gunasekaran on www.proletaria and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do!!

green dawn

brilliant rare - the eyes of a flower moon

"This is possibly one of the finest haikai pamphlets I've read in years."

Alan Summers, Japan Times Award (2002), President,
United Haiku and Tanka Society, and co-founder of Call of the Page

At the Pier

At the Pier

The ship, only a tiny white point at the horizon, but she still stands and waves after it. No, she wouldn't cry today! She had sworn it.

So she stands there and waves with his handkerchief, his scent–-unmistakable, alive, and close.

She doesn't feel the gust fo wind coming, suddenly the cloth flies out of her hand, whirls high up, descends again into her direction, and then flutters out to the sea. Eagerly, as if it wants to catch up with the vanishing ship ...

gathering shadows
on an empty shoreline
night falls

isabella kramer

first published on CONTEMPORARY HAIBUN OLINE, Vol. 15 - No. 4 Jan. 2020

Have had a haibun chosen for CONTEMPORARY HAIBUN OLINE, Vol. 15 - No. 4 #poetry #haibun #publication

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Conosci tu il paese dove fioriscono i limoni?

light flows through Varenna jumps two steps at once up winding streets and down—flashes from the lake flatter up dabbing in hidden parks magic in the green twilight dance in between swaying palms can't resist briefly to kiss very briefly just as long as a breath

rose scent dreams of the mossy putti

by isabella.kramer©veredit

published on Haibun Today Journal - Volume 13, No. 4, December 2019

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North Sea

we between ebb and flood between yellow and blue between you and me and the silence that heals the light which gives itself far in abundance and then the wind which embraces us as an old friend

seablue
the knowing
of our wealth

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hand in hand

the lighthouse nods its welcome

footprints

©magyar