Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Mar 17, 2015
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Jan 21, 2014
For the Love of Lily
The lily bloomed, lured
by the charm of the first star--
I had yet to wake
by the charm of the first star--
I had yet to wake
#haiku #poetry
Jan 4, 2014
11 more Haikus to see you through...
1. the gentle rain rolled
down subtle cheeks in disguise--
quieting her sobs
2. picking up the phone
I listen to the dial tone
hello's are so hard
3. when the sun rose
he was absolutely gorgeous --
he wasn't awake
4. drops of dew reflect
grey skies on the bronzed roof roost--
the birds sing freely
5. beneath naked trees
the rain puddles into mud
masking dreams of spring
6. taking a deep breath
filling up on the 'what ifs'
she coughs violently
7. Blind Assumptions
nobody questions
my gender or my race -- HA!
I'm none of those things
8. battery charge drops
dead phone calls like a lost love
the silence screams sobs
9. December comes home
like a summer storm in May--
thinking about her...
10. there isn't a glue
that can fix a camel's back--
straw hats are flimsy
11. chills run up my spine
I can't stop thinking of you--
a horn on my knee
down subtle cheeks in disguise--
quieting her sobs
2. picking up the phone
I listen to the dial tone
hello's are so hard
3. when the sun rose
he was absolutely gorgeous --
he wasn't awake
4. drops of dew reflect
grey skies on the bronzed roof roost--
the birds sing freely
5. beneath naked trees
the rain puddles into mud
masking dreams of spring
6. taking a deep breath
filling up on the 'what ifs'
she coughs violently
7. Blind Assumptions
nobody questions
my gender or my race -- HA!
I'm none of those things
8. battery charge drops
dead phone calls like a lost love
the silence screams sobs
9. December comes home
like a summer storm in May--
thinking about her...
10. there isn't a glue
that can fix a camel's back--
straw hats are flimsy
11. chills run up my spine
I can't stop thinking of you--
a horn on my knee
Nov 16, 2013
I Love HaikU
Fall Out
the liquor soaked tongue
gushes from her every pore;
winter's reflection
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one tiny tear
a globe of life's reflection;
rain ponds in fallen leaves
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clouds parted the moon's
light caressing the night sky--
mid-night dreams of you
the liquor soaked tongue
gushes from her every pore;
winter's reflection
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one tiny tear
a globe of life's reflection;
rain ponds in fallen leaves
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clouds parted the moon's
light caressing the night sky--
mid-night dreams of you
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Dearest Tomorrow,
Life sure is complicated,
send more chocolate!
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she waits for midnight
to kick off the glass slippers--
fairy tale ending
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chills run up my spine
I can't stop thinking of you--
a horn on my knee
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the red rubber ball
bounces all around my head--
she plays lots of games
(this last one was inspired by Paul Simon's song
Red Rubber Ball; sung by both The Cyrkle and Neil Diamond)
Red Rubber Ball; sung by both The Cyrkle and Neil Diamond)
Oct 28, 2013
Three more...
parallel's
children screaming with
laughter catching waves--
summertime in Palestine
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Fall Out
the liquor soaked tongue
gushes from her every pore;
winter's reflection
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Hope In A Bottle
tonight, old movies
and a pint of beer-
tomorrow's forecast, no rain
children screaming with
laughter catching waves--
summertime in Palestine
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Fall Out
the liquor soaked tongue
gushes from her every pore;
winter's reflection
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Hope In A Bottle
tonight, old movies
and a pint of beer-
tomorrow's forecast, no rain
Oct 19, 2013
#13 and #14, Respectively
this morning I woke
sobbing from a dream,
the streets are soaked with puddles
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the willow tree weeps
with the wistful girl, waiting
secretly beneath
sobbing from a dream,
the streets are soaked with puddles
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the willow tree weeps
with the wistful girl, waiting
secretly beneath
Sep 13, 2013
Two Lumps, No Sugar
falling in love at
the coffee table where the
coffee always runs out
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
the coffee table where the
coffee always runs out
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
Sep 6, 2013
2 reflections:
burnt out lovers lay
together for the last time;
until tomorrow
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Syria at war
lost in the gore of power
mirrors reflect truth
together for the last time;
until tomorrow
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Syria at war
lost in the gore of power
mirrors reflect truth
Sep 1, 2013
Aug 27, 2013
This morning, outside
running in the sun
earthy aroma offends--
hot horse flies flustered
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nature sings loudly
on this late August morning
absentmindedly
earthy aroma offends--
hot horse flies flustered
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nature sings loudly
on this late August morning
absentmindedly
Aug 25, 2013
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 19, 2013
A Thing or Two
tomorrow at dusk
I won't be your wife because
playing is more fun
than doing dirty laundry
#Haiku #Tanka #Poetry #MicroPoetry
Aug 14, 2013
Bottled Up
The glass is always
without a drop of liquor--
yet, I remain drunk
in the absence of your gaze.
without a drop of liquor--
yet, I remain drunk
in the absence of your gaze.
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