
We
gather,
families.
Planting’s start ends
in fields’ sweet plenty,
each seed’s wrung miracle
made manifest. We, shirts wet,
sour sweat under dusk lemon skies
raise glad, tearful eyes, whisper thanks to
Mother’s graced, successful harvest season.
Harvest complete, barns filled, and canning done;
midnight bonfires, warm bellies, blue moon.
Cool dawn’s wake, in community;
shared purpose, to carry on.
In after breakfast hums
we load the wagons,
say our goodbyes;
families
aim for
home.
For quiet and seek, I used synonyms whisper and aim (for).
etheree form (not sure which one)
top image: Harvest Moon by Samuel Palmer
Colleen Chesebro is the host of TankaTuesday. Colleen says:
🍃🍂 Your Tanka Tuesday challenge invitation is Synonyms Only. That means you have to select syllables for the two words below. Use must use the synonyms in your poem. Do NOT use the challenge words, only synonyms for them. If you write a freestyle poem, please include a syllabic form with it. 🍃🍂

Perfecto.
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Thank you for the high praise, Ron.
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I loved your poem Li. It expresses so many emotions and events beautifully
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Sadje, I appreciate your kind comment, thank you <3
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You’re most welcome my friend
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This is excellent. I really enjoyed it 🌼
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Roberta, thank you. Colleen was looking for that form so I thought to give it a try.
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Would you mind if I jumped into that picture? You poem described it wonderfully.
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I would love to live in a community just like that. When harvest comes everyone gathers and helps out and then heads back home.
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Oh yes…where it is a community spirit and everyone looks after the other.
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This left a smile on my face😄
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Happy to hear it, H.H :)
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Lovely imagery, Lisa! A perfect description of planting and harvesting.
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Balroop, thank you very much <3
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So loved the imagery and the form Lisa 💞
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Ange, thank you very much :)
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You are welcome ❤️
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We could use a return to that kind of community. (K)
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For sure, K.
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This is so beautiful, Lisa. I’ve added your poem to the examples for the new forms. ❤️
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Yay! <3 Happy you liked it, thank you.
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It’s gorgeous. You did a great job! The one form no one in the challenge has written is the Stacked/Double Inverted Etheree. This form has twenty lines with a syllable count per line of 10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1, 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10 syllables per line which looks like an hourglass when centered on the page.
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If the right inspiration/prompt comes along, I’ll give it a try :)
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I recently finished An Amish mystery… well the one charactor is friends with the Amish. An ‘Ah, that’s plenty good’ – or something like that came up quite often.
Elizabeth Ludwig has written quite a few ‘Sugarcreek Amish Mysteries’. I know I’ve read at least one other by her. And what you write is what the Amish do – they are a community that helps each other :D
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Jules, there is an Amish community just north of here, in Fremont. I go up there to their bulk goods store a few times a year and the store is definitely a community activity.
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I’m always amazed with how they can build a barn in a day! :D
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I love the story you tell here, Lisa ~ beautiful!
<3
David
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Thanks, David!
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The textures in the image are so beautiful. 😍
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Glad you like them, Gia.
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One of your older poems Li but I loved it! So good! <3
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Thanks so much, Carol Anne :)
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