That Haiku post was #100
WOOT
hurrah for 100 in like 3 years lol
Friday, January 29, 2010
Haiku Time
ah, I crack myself up sometimes. I love poetry and I love writing it. So here's some haiku's I just made up.
fall colors worn at
all times some think its wrong but
it just feels so right
flannel pajamas
black and blue plaid hand-me-downs
used to be Andre's
writing haikus is
really great fun because they
really get me to laugh
five and and and and
seven and and and and and
five again the end
sorry and scrabble
sitting on the shelf look so
alone with no one
I count the different
syllables on my fingers
make sure it all fits
fall colors worn at
all times some think its wrong but
it just feels so right
flannel pajamas
black and blue plaid hand-me-downs
used to be Andre's
writing haikus is
really great fun because they
really get me to laugh
five and and and and
seven and and and and and
five again the end
sorry and scrabble
sitting on the shelf look so
alone with no one
I count the different
syllables on my fingers
make sure it all fits
Sunday, January 17, 2010
If You Weren't Here
Why wouldn't you be here?
Is it really that bad?
How do you rationalize?
We're you really sad?
If you weren't here
I think I would cry
Every day and night
Till the day I die
My thoughts would linger
In longing and wonder
What would it have been like
Without this blunder
All the moments missed
All the smiles gone
Why couldn't you stay?
What went wrong?
I'd miss you all
So please don't go
I'll eat you up
I love you so
Thank you "Where the Wild Things Are"
Is it really that bad?
How do you rationalize?
We're you really sad?
If you weren't here
I think I would cry
Every day and night
Till the day I die
My thoughts would linger
In longing and wonder
What would it have been like
Without this blunder
All the moments missed
All the smiles gone
Why couldn't you stay?
What went wrong?
I'd miss you all
So please don't go
I'll eat you up
I love you so
Thank you "Where the Wild Things Are"
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Kingsolver's Words
So I'm altering Barbara Kingsolver's book: The Poisonwood Bible, and on every page I've underlined some words to create poetry here's what I got so far.
Imagine
frogs
hauling
and
arching
the
doomed
sympathy
world
mother
sets
Silently
Always
helpless
woman
measure
smaller
years
stuffed
wild
believe
In
me
One has only a life of one's own.
I am
Africa
I was
Africa
I did
Africa
I know
Africa
I know
Africa
slide
this
shake
it
take
it
away
bearing
concern
She
understood
all
mother
lost
the
Father
She
loves
we
prepared
his
beloved
considering
possible
pockets
she
feels
free
Imagine
frogs
hauling
and
arching
the
doomed
sympathy
world
mother
sets
Silently
Always
helpless
woman
measure
smaller
years
stuffed
wild
believe
In
me
One has only a life of one's own.
I am
Africa
I was
Africa
I did
Africa
I know
Africa
I know
Africa
slide
this
shake
it
take
it
away
bearing
concern
She
understood
all
mother
lost
the
Father
She
loves
we
prepared
his
beloved
considering
possible
pockets
she
feels
free
Friday, January 1, 2010
Music and Books
in times of great stress and anticipation
revert to music
first some hard rock
something you can scream to
then a soft one
sounds of silence
grab a good book
and soon you'll be pulled into a new realm
of music and words
mixing like fluid
imagery and beats
flowing in your mind
revert to music
first some hard rock
something you can scream to
then a soft one
sounds of silence
grab a good book
and soon you'll be pulled into a new realm
of music and words
mixing like fluid
imagery and beats
flowing in your mind
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