forgotten grave
only the small bones
of leaves remain
Commended Haiku
Polish International Haiku Competition, 2020
snow whirls
outside the henhouse . . .
father cups
my hands around
a warm brown egg
3rd Place
Fleeting Words Tanka Competition, 2018
Welcome to this archive of my published poetry, photography and art. Thank you for allowing me to share my creative passions with you, and for taking the time to visit. Please be kind, and do not copy any of the content on this site without permission and attribution. All rights reserved © Debbie Strange. I unfold my origami self / and swim into a lake of fire / washing my hair in ashes / the crane-legged words / of a thousand burning poems.
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