
Frank J. Tassone is hosting dVerse today. Here’s what he’s looking for:
Let’s join in the celebration of Summer! Write a haibun that alludes to this hottest of seasons.
New to haibun? The form consists of one to a few paragraphs of prose—usually written in the present tense—that evoke an experience and are often non-fictional/autobiographical. They may be preceded or followed by one or more haiku—nature-based, using a seasonal image—that complement without directly repeating what the prose stated.
New to dVerse? Here is what you do:
- Write a haibun that alludes to Summer.
- Post it on your personal site/blog.
- Include a link back to dVerse in your post.
- Copy your link onto the Mr. Linky.
- Remember to click the small checkbox about data protection.
- Read and comment on some of your fellow poets’ work.
- Like and leave a comment below if you choose to do so.
- Have fun!

During my walk today, I note the bite of the wind, as if spring somehow could rebuff summer’s torrid advances. To be fair, spring only arrived two weeks ago in my part of Michigan. She’s not had much time to show off her verdant beauty. Yet in this morning serenity, the summer humidity hovers like the finest spiderweb silk grazing my shoulders.
fragile blooms sweet honeysuckle summer's bee balm

© Colleen M. Chesebro
Haibuniliciously deliveredColleen.
Here in Vermont, on the Candian border, we have only the briefest Spring, one mostly marked by deeply mudded roads as the frost finally departs around the middle of May. We call it Mud Season, which precedes our two-week-long summer. Salute!
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LOL! Ron, I live in central-ish Michigan. Spring finally arrived two weeks ago with 86 degree heat! Today, it’s barely 58 degrees. The seasons seem to be battling it out this year.
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I sense a Michigan summer on the rise! ❤
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It’s coming! The humidity is waiting! 😳
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Here, in Barcelona, we’ve had a very strange year. Spring arrived very late, and we seem to be having summer weather already, although it is supposed to cool down for a few days. Lovely poem, Colleen. ♥
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Thanks, Olga. This strange weather is here as well. Michigan had a deadly tornado this past weekend-well north of us.
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Beautifully written haibun. The smell of honeysuckle is our intro to summer. We have been sweltering her in NC last week. Rain brought needed relief over the weekend.
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We had the heat the week before you, then a cold front! It’s a real battle of weather this year.
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Roller coaster weather all around!
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Yes. All around the world.
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I like that, very much…a recital, live walk through the ripening….nature flourishing around your words….
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Thanks so much for your kind comments. It’s a bit chilly today but summer is just around the corner.
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A lovely haibun to welcome the new season.
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Thanks so much, Liz. 💜
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You’re welcome, Colleen.
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“as if spring somehow could rebuff summer’s torrid advances” is a fantastic line.
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Thank you. It seemed like spring would never get here this year. Now, summer wants to push spring out!
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My honeysuckle is almost all gone, but then we’ve had some days in the high 80’s and some storms to take those blossoms right off the bush!
This morning my chance view of nature was a young deer in my back yard – I might yet go and take a photo of the prints it left in the mud in the back garden 🙂
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Sounds so lovely, Jules. 💜
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🙂
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Loved this Sis. And just just like many other things we share, we have the same weather lol ❤ xx
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LOL! I know! 😂💜💚💛
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Caught a whiff of honeysuckle here today biking and it is a bit like a lightning bolt in heralding summer around here.
“The summer humidity hovers like the finest spiderweb silk grazing my shoulders.” What a magnificent image for the upcoming season.
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Thanks so much for your kind words. The scent of honeysuckle really is the first hint of the summer ahead. I love the delicate trumpet flowers. I look forward to that smell every year.
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You’re very welcome. I can’t recall the trumpet flower smell, but I’ll be on the hunt for it now. 😁
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It’s very sweet, you can’t miss it.
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Looks and sounds just about perfect! (K)
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It really was a beautiful day. The plants and trees exploded in different shades of green.
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“like the finest spiderweb silk .”
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The air held currents of cool air that made me shiver. Brrr…
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Lovely, Colleen. We have the scent of honeysuckle here, too–and also crazy weather.
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It’s been crazy all over the world. Sadly, this our new normal. 43 degrees this morning. Brrr…
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At least you know it won’t last for long!
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True. By Sunday, we’ll have the air conditioning on. LOL! 😀
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We will, too. Maybe by Friday.
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Great haibun, Colleen, though I’m forcing myself not to visualize the spiderwebs grazing my shoulders. 😛 😉
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That’s how the humidity in the cool air feels. It almost gives you goosebumps. 💜
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Spiderwebs don’t give me goosebumps. They make me pass out. LOL! 😉
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OH! LOL! I guess I was going for the sensation… but that would freak you out too. Poor thing. I didn’t mean to scare you. ❤
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Lol! It’s all good. Just goes to show how perception feeds into one’s interpretation. 🙂
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Exactly! But also, how our fears steer our perceptions. I don’t like spiders either. But here in Michigan, there are grass spiders who weave lovely lacy webs in the grass. When the dew falls they glisten in the morning light. They are actually very pretty. I’ll try and get a photo. I’ve never seen these anywhere else I’ve lived. ❤
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Well summer’s about to end here. Atleast, that’s what people say, I think temperatures will continue to peak for another 2 months…but atleast we have mangoes to comfort ourselves with!
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Our autumns are like that. Mangos sound lovely. I think you’re in paradise.
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Nah its quite the opposite here..
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Spring has arrived in Central Oregon, always a bit behind friends to the East of us … I have good friends who are moving from FL to your part of the world … and looking forward to four seasons. Enjoyed reading your Haibun!!!
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Thank you, Helen. We moved to Michigan last year after living out west for many years. I grew up in Wisconsin. We decided it was time for a change. The western states are so expensive! ❤
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Such a gorgeous haibun, Colleen! I was there with you. ❤️
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Thank you! Even with the cool temperatures, the sun is blazing hot. When it catches up… Yikes!
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Spring is a fairly new guest in my neck of the woods, too (Scotland) and she comes with rain, hail, wind and the very occasional and extremely short lived sunshine. I had to dig in deep and go back to childhood memories about hot summers spent in Germany for my response to the prompt. Loved your summer haibun and the beautiful pictures.
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Thanks so much! I was stationed in England many years ago. Their summer is like our spring. I’ve heard is been a strange year everywhere!
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Fantastic, Colleen. Toni x
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Love that haiku!
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Thanks, Sara. ❤
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This is lovely.
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Thanks so much for your lovely comment. ❤
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