hortensia anderson, hortense at walrus dot com
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My creative interest lies in the opportunities for collaborative poetry projects on the internet. I have been able to work with poets from Europe, Australia, Asia, and from coast to coast in the US. I currently reside in nyc and on the world wide web.
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i like to follow this gull with my eyes and then…
a good ku!
beautiful image indeed…
Hortensia,
I watched your gull… swallowd by the fog; a thought painting_!
herring gulls
a broken clam
politics
Very nice, Hortensia. Your image plays well along the Lake Michigan shoreline in Chicago.
almost fogbound …
an egret escapes with a
whoooosh….whooosh…whoosh
Note: I would have used only extra spaces between the whooshes, but tinywords doesn’t oblige.
It was foggy in San Francisco too last week.
Distant ship’s horns —
behind the pink-gray fog
the sun is setting.
Beautiful moment, when gull merges with fog. I see this often where I live by the sea.
flying into fog…
only the sound
of the trumpeter swans
Carole
Lovely haiku, resonant of Hudson River by NYC as well.
river fogged in –
gulls circle in & out
of sight
A lovely rendering of the beach. The imagery is so vivid I feel like I’m there
sunrise-
last strand of her auburn hair
fades in the mist