white snowberries
the pearls
in mom’s earrings
Anita Bacha

Many thanks for your visit, my dear friends!
white snowberries
the pearls
in mom’s earrings
Anita Bacha

Many thanks for your visit, my dear friends!
Resting on the sea
Magnificent orange moon
Swayed by soft ripples
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends
Thank you for your visit

in the chilling breeze
russet leaves detach and fall
to embrace the earth
Anita Bacha

Happy Autumn 🍂
Thank you for your visit
Anita Bacha

© Tatiana Iliina, Aurtora Australis, 2021 Today’s foliageHeralding morn auroraFragrant summer days Heaven’s wings outstretchedDawn’s gold fanfare …
Spotlight Poetry – Haiku – Fragrant Summer Days – A poem by Anita Bacha and Goff James
On the wings of dawn
Pretty sunflowers unfold
Summer morn kudos

Intertwined fingers
Summer floral parasol
Ethereal moments

In the summer heat
Butterfly sits on best loved
Garden cone flower

Tropical sunshine
Flit butterfly can’t resist
Kissing orange bloom

In the summer heat
Blue wisteria blazing
Over garden wall

Opalescent beads
Last night showers on her folds
Yellow hibiscus

Many more flowers and haikus to come, my dear friends and readers. Enjoy these for the moment, brought to you with love.
Anita Bacha
Spring is the season we most look forward to in London specially after a rigid and cold winter.The budding of flowers is soothing.The air is full of promises as smiles flower on lifeless faces.Spring is my favorite season of the year, and yours too.
Spring here coincides with Sakura, the blooming of the cherry trees, in Japan. The transient yet lovely blossoms that appeal to the heart of every poet have greatly inspired me too . Enjoy!
I am sharing my haiku ‘The plum tree blossoms’ selected as haiku of the week by Japan Society London on 19/04/22 and two other included in their esteem website
https://www.japansociety.org.uk/haiku-corner
The first three haiku below –
The plum tree blossoms
In the neighbor’s unkempt garden
Spring embraces all

In the clear moonlight
Voluptuous pink bloom
Midst of marshmallows

Back from school
Afternoon milk tea
Jar of cookies

My granddaughter
Reaching for a rose
In the garden

My little girl’s
First spring marigold
Pulling wishes

Pretty white flowers
Orange tree blossoms
Scent of marmalade

Late tangerine sky
Between white apple blossoms
Eternal beauty

Cut fragrant lilacs
We borrow our neighbor’s vase
Sweet spring country home

Spring shimmering colors
Blend of orange and lemon
Cologne scent evening

Gorgeous spring flowers
Fragrant colorful homely
Last say of April

Sakura blossoms
Transient soft pinkish petals
Swirling in the breeze

Hope you have enjoyed my Spring collection
Thank you for reading
Anita Bacha.
Aging is not stopping me from writing. My poetry journey continues as new wrinkles unfold on my face, my neck and my hands.
Along my journey I have come across the adorable editor of Scarlet Dragonfly Journal, Kathleen Trocmet,on the internet. Inspired by her commendable work I started to submit my haiku poems to Scarlet Dragonfly Journal.
I thank her for selecting my haiku for the month of April 2022 issue.
Mom’s indoor garden
Musky fragrance fills the air
Winter narcissus
Anita Bacha

what’s in a name
that which we call a rose
by any other name
would smell as sweet
What’s in a name
That which we call a rose
By any other name
Would smell as sweet
What’s in a name
That which we call a prose
By any other name
Would reach you my rose

Today’s close bud
Tomorrow’s full bloom
Delicate rose

In the green prairie
Tune of solo flutist
Awakens the rose

Against all the odds
She opens her sleek petals
Bruised but still alive

After heavy rains
Petals of cute rose unfolds
Pride of my garden

In the cold winter
A rose frozen under ice
Waits for spring to break

Hi friends and readers
I wish the gorgeous roses that are smiling at you were literally from my garden
They are the beauties floating on the Internet that inspire my pen to water my blank parchment with the ink of my eyes.
I hope you read and enjoyed my first collection of haiku poems
If you haven’t yet please visit the link below
Thank you
Anita Bacha
A Pink Moon rises
Plum tree blossoms like ink marks
In a poetry book
Hi friends, writers, and readers,
I am glad to share with you the publication of my new book, PINK MOON, an anthology of haiku poems. I have made a random choice of 365 out of 700 three lines poems written over a space of two years, thinking fondly that you may wish to read one poem a day during the year.
What prompted me to write the book?
Haiku is traditionally a Japanese poem consisting of three short lines that do not rhyme.
The erudite consider haiku to be more than a style of poetry. It is a way of observing the physical world and seeing something beyond, more profound, close to the very nature of existence, and to an essential vision of life.
Traditional Japanese poetry consists of three lines that contain a kireji, or cutting word, 17 syllables on a 5,7,5 pattern, and a kigo, or seasonal reference.
Similar poems that do not adhere to these rules are generally classified as senryu.
Senryu is about the human heart and spirit, expressions of life, and love. It is similar to haiku except that haiku is mainly about nature.
I became enamored with haiku poetry in 2018. In that year, I was at the London Book Fair to exhibit my debut poetry book ‘Soul Poetry’. I surprisingly came across a work by the Japanese poet Matsuo Basho. I fell in love with his haiku poems at first glance. I saw magic, sound, and music in his words –
Early morning walk,
Tree leaves bristling,
A lovely sunrise
Matsuo Basho (1644-1694) was the most famous poet of the Edo period in Japan.
During his lifetime, Basho was recognized for his work in the collaborative hakai no renga form; today, after centuries of commentary, he is recognized as the greatest master of haiku.
It took me a long time to learn the art of writing haiku. It demands faith, meditation, focus, creativity, love of nature, and mastery of words. All these, coupled with awe at the beauty of existence, I have jotted down these writing prompts in the traditional form of haiku, observing as closely as I can the syllable count, three lines, and a seasonal reference.
I hope my readers appreciate my haiku poems. A globetrotter, I write them as I soar on my quill in the open sky.

Through the prism of time
We travel around the world
For the home within
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