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Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:30 pm
by stilltrucking
freeze my heart with beauty
but I look at the black top
is it wet or black ice
My terror is ice
slip slidding away
stunning picture
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:33 pm
by stilltrucking
gone in two minutes
been a long time gone
ya got to keep on going on
I think I will eat an orange now
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:40 pm
by iblieve
Washington cherries
A sweet summertime delight
can't wait to taste them
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:58 pm
by alienpoet
there is enough raindrops
for every little flower
and the smiles begin
as it all unfolds
(i've never been accused of writing Haiku)
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:03 pm
by alienpoet
oranges peel themselves in secretcy
soon found by the aliens
the crushing begins
we get sticky
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:06 pm
by alienpoet
sevenly sensations
come from the cosmos
into an earthlings heart
the soul is set free
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:12 pm
by alienpoet
leaves of the tree are falling
onto a frozen fround
colder than your heart
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:22 pm
by iblieve
Crocus buds shiver
Mother Nature’s cold shoulder
artic winds that kill.
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:25 pm
by alienpoet
i call the wild
and get a chill
if only i could thaw
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:27 pm
by alienpoet
a frozen branch
as long as the night
enters lonliness
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:27 pm
by iblieve
frigid breath in ear
icicle words piece my heart
when you said goodbye
someone give me the syllable count for proper haiku, I thought it was 5-7-5 but I shunn the structured poetry so I forgot. "C"
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:30 pm
by Doreen Peri
Five limbs stretch out to
Reach each other seven times.
Infinity now.
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:31 pm
by alienpoet
i'm bad at this
so i shall leave
and no one shall grieve
(i ,as usual fall off the rules and know when to exit)
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:35 pm
by Doreen Peri
You are not bad at this AP.. your verses are beautiful!
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feel free to write your entire heart
or any part of it, any beat, any half
or complete thought, any word play
the way your pen leads you and i
will follow to read, weed out your
ideas with a careful view, renew
my adventure again and again by
blending my passion with yours
and when we are through, i will
look for you silent again on the
surface of brilliant earth.
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 9:38 pm
by Doreen Peri
there are no rules
for poetic fools
like me or you
for that matter.
more is less,
less is more,
or otherwise
the latter.
more or less
if ya get my gest.
blessed are the poets.
plant a seedling.
sun and rain
will grow it.