a myth

[cacian]

it is a perfect myth
that love is a sting
that occurs to break
risks and blink
every wish to
a taciturn hick
love is a brisk
element of hip
it touches and tips
any iceberg of frisk
and turns it
to slip mellowing lip
soft is the hit
and rich is the kiss

[Emil Miller]

a taciturn hick

any iceberg of frisk

Great to see you going out of 2012 in top form, looking forward to 2013 immensely.

[cacian]

Emil I thank you for your encouragement. It is very much appreciated:)
Oh and I look forward to reading more of your poetries too.

[Emil Miller]

Emil I thank you for your encouragement. It is very much appreciated:)
Oh and I look forward to reading more of your poetries too.

As the New Year is almost upon us I think something timely is called for.

hogmanay

swoggling kilts
and sporans splayed
in burning bannocks
roasted groats
hoots and shoots
haggishly hocked
jarringly jagged
in stalactite socks
purgatory displays
the crimson dawn


I can't help feeling that 2013 is going to be a bumper year for Personal Poetry.

[cacian]

hogmanay

swoggling kilts
and sporans splayed
in burning bannocks
roasted groats
hoots and shoots
haggishly hocked
jarringly jagged
in stalactite socks
purgatory displays
the crimson dawn
Great title Emil and I have learned a new word today HOGMANAY.
A very fun piece and very Scottish indeed haha.