spring sun-
making a list
of what makes me happy
green greetings by tom clausen
22 Monday May 2017
Posted in americana, fields, haiku, Ithaca, landscapes, nature, poems and photos, spring, sun, Wabi Sabi
Tag Archives: shadows
shadows by tom clausen
15 Tuesday Sep 2015
Posted in poems and photos
no mind by tom clausen
26 Wednesday Aug 2015
shadowland by tom clausen
05 Wednesday Aug 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, beauty, design, details, documentation, dreams, Fuji, Ithaca, micropoetry, perspective, photography, poetry, riding, senryu, shadows, spokes, summer, sunny, wheels
Hospital form
asks for religious preference
I put “haiku”
the many shadows
of a sunny day
taken in turn
evening light by tom clausen
11 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
play of sun by tom clausen
30 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
daydreams, haiku, light, photography, poetry, reflections, ripples, seasons, shadows, spring, stone bridge, sun, tanka, underside
after the river boat… the river
daydream
play of sun
off the water
on the underside
of the old stone bridge
cayuga by tom clausen
28 Tuesday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Finger Lakes, haiku, Ithaca, New York State, North Point, photography, poetry, shadows, spring, Taughannock Park, trees
takes off
in the wind
his hand blown kiss
Cayuga’s waters
from the North Point
at Taughannock
cycling by tom clausen
19 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in bicycles and cycling, poems and photos, roads
Tags
art, cycling, Finger Lakes, imagery, Ithaca, New York State, photography, poetry, riding, roads, shadows, spring, tom clausen
biking slowly
through a shower
of cherry petals…
late afternoon
I ride along a quiet road
with my shadow…
sentinel by tom clausen
01 Wednesday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
gravestones, headstones, Ithaca, New York, poetry, shadows, spring, sun, tanka
could be I’m tired
or lost, but to close my eyes
and nod off
while the world goes on
gives me a certain peace
or lost, but to close my eyes
and nod off
while the world goes on
gives me a certain peace
silent sentinel
facing the end
of another day
bike ride by tom clausen
21 Saturday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
bike ride
as fast as I go
the moon on the water
riding along…
my shadow stretches
in motion
