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July Haiku 09-1- wrapping paper scraps in the wind the smell of smoke --- you come clean the dusk grows dirtier --- secrets I dont feel like keeping the wildflower you gave meJuly Haiku 09
-2- dog wading through corn with no lead a man shouts and wanders --- the pluck
of cherry pickers under someone elses trees
-3- rain a sudden rush I close the windows --- I forget to feed the fish the tench and the koi
carp
-4- thunderflies dwell on newsprint we


The Tale of the Probably-BreadIt was the sort of day that dreams might mould The wind had turned a lovely shade of cool, The clouds (what few were left) were cumuliform, And finches pecked about for crumbs of bread When, with a shriek, I sent all peace away, And hushed the songbirds whistles, trills and pipes.The Tale of the Probably-Bread
Now I, behind the radiator pipes, Had fair reason to break this charming mould, For all my tranquil hopes were tossed away, And, throwing papers down, I lost my cool, Quite certain that the dratted things had bred And gobbled up a somewhat vital form.
My frantic s


ForsythiaNo, you never did bother to learn my name me with the ugly yellow of cicada wings bursting from the spurs of branches in spring, the menorahForsythia
of my limbs cross-hatching the sky.
And so I was the butter-moth tree, and you would take those bulging flowers as ammo and confetti, running your fingers along each budding spike for something to put in your potions and pies. You knew the way to harvest twigs, then; you knew to snap, then twist the living green until it came off, light as a birds femur. I could hear the able-fingered unfurling as the moss-brown b
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And *poke* when are you coming to stay...?
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"For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord." - Romans 6 v 23
*looks doleful* I have replied in a comment that was not this one. :< *has the strange urge to say "moob", and does*
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"moob"
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"For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord." - Romans 6 v 23
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makes me wanna scream
...isn't that from "Hair"?
i dunno.
thx for the Northumberland Star
HAIKU TYME!
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"My little old man and I fell out;
I'll tell you what 'twas all about,--
I had money and he had none,
And that's the way the noise begun."
Dunnae mention it, 'twas a pleasure.
*highland haiku jig*
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*celtic gammaray blast*
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"My little old man and I fell out;
I'll tell you what 'twas all about,--
I had money and he had none,
And that's the way the noise begun."
Here's the journal explaining the rules and it has a full map of all the poems in the chain so far: [link]
(Sorry for the form message - I am inviting everyone who is up for the HaikuThon)
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"We are intent on reducing art to its simplest expression, which is love." (Andre Breton)
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"We are intent on reducing art to its simplest expression, which is love." (Andre Breton)
You have been featured here. [link]
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People are Important - Goals much less
When we stop learning we have begun to die - Shamelessly Purloined
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If you like it, suggest it for a Daily Deviation!
dA is for the literary arts, too.
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Hear lit tweet here
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The Summer "Tell Me a Story" Contest
"I'd rather have a powerful poem full of technical flaws than an insignificant poem that was flawless." --*Mahi-Fish
=Wordspill!
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