Four thousand years old, tanka/waka is the oldest form of poetry in Japan. Coming to America 1957 and flourishing all over the world.
July 29, Thursday 2:00P PM join us….
Afternoon of Tanka Poetry
chill
If only
the world were square
it would
fit better
in my refrigerator
Genie nakano
Gambate Julian
August, 2019,Switzerland Soccer practice, Julian in center
My Nephew Julian
flies to Switzerland
rainbow boy
sushi, Swiss cheese
a quarter Japanese
Soccer
is his winning ticket
Gambate
the goal is Julians!
All about Tanka~~Live
Genie Nakano will be doing a live presentation of her tanka poems, a brief discussion about the history of tanka, performing her tanka/prose and who knows what else...it's Live.
Golden Fan a tanka/prose performance by Genie Nakano
Soothing Sound
a storm knocked out all the lights sitting in darkness the soothing sound of a clock ticking Genie Nakano originally published in Gusts a Canadian Tanka journal
“Seiko” watches were “Seikosha” a long time ago. This clock keeps on going…
moving into lightness
my lover says
a childhood full of hardship
made me strong
it brought us together
moving towards the light
Genie Nakano
Dream
monday, monday
don’t want to get
out of bed
keep the dreams rolling
while I lay awake
Genie Nakano
hot stuff
Aroma of bread baking someone's in the kitchen with Genie
(Yes, I’ve joined the Covid Bread Cult.)
brown eyes
his brown eyes see right through me as he sniffs out all my love this little rescue dog
Charlie was the sweetest little guy. He died of lung cancer in October, 2008.
Moving Mountains~~Yoga with Chairs
Yes, we miss all of you! We will get back together SOON. WEAR MASKS.
Together
we move
mountains
I MISS ALL MY FRIENDS.
GenieYogini@yahoo.com
Genie Nakano 