stumblingly drunk-lost ‘til the scent of plum blossoms starts to guide me home
Written for and entered into the Yuki Teikei Haiku Society's 2025 Tokutomi Memorial Contest using the New Year season word scent of plum blossoms.
... and occasional Tanka... and Haibun. Started after a competition on the unbound.co.uk blog (see #1 and #2). Mostly actually senryu , I think. This year attempting to publish a Haiku every day - 365 Haiku a Day. For good or for ill, I always aim to stick rigidly to a 5-7-5 structure - forgive me if I have counted the syllables wrong, often they are how I have said, or thought, them in my head rather than their official number.
stumblingly drunk-lost ‘til the scent of plum blossoms starts to guide me home
Written for and entered into the Yuki Teikei Haiku Society's 2025 Tokutomi Memorial Contest using the New Year season word scent of plum blossoms.
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