To unconciousness
Are we sent by the surgeon
Just below the pain
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To unconciousness
Are we sent by the surgeon
Just below the pain
Just below the pain,
Lies Truth; beyond the threshold
All the stars seem few
All the stars seem few
Appearance is deceptive
Lucky sky so big
Lucky Sky so big,
with all its vast Beauty, Grace,
and wonderful Charm.
:thumbs_up
and wonderful charm
he put into all his tales—
most with a moral…
most with a moral—
like The Ransom of Red Chief—
Gift of the Magi…
Gift of the Magi…
Roads of Destiny—wonderful!
After Twenty Years…
After Twenty Years…
Adventures of Shamrock Jolnes…
The Enchanted Profile…
The Enchanted Profile…
and The Whirligig of Life…
The Last Leaf—how sad…
the last leaf, how sad!
we must now close up the book—
never forget him…
http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l1...ane/ohenry.jpg
...never forget him
amen, all rise, open door
where to now for lunch?
where to now for lunch?
the parkbench on riverside?
greasy spoon cafe?
Greasy spoon Cafe,
with its lovely Waitresses,
so dear to my Heart.
so dear to my heart
is that young child within each
which giggles out loud
That which giggles out
loud can be very joyful
or so mischievous!
or so mischivious
now is Dr.Forrester
when on the TV
(Lily Adams is with her friend and is pushing her mstie fandomness onto Miss Dio. Hi everyone!)
So mischievous
Can be the antics of squirrels
Youthful pests frolic!
Uncle Lar - wasn't there too many syllables in last line?...I shorted by one word. I guess it depends on how you pronounce the word, not sure.
Oops too slow - will do new one to correct.
When on the TV,
People sometimes feel 'all nerves'
Cameras scare me.
"Mischievous" can be
pronounced in three or in four
syllables, Janine.
Per Merriam-Webster Dictionary:
http://m-w.com/dictionary/mischievous
:thumbs_up
ok, I was wondering about that - gotcha. But I was too late anyway so I wrote another one.
Cameras scare me, so
I do my best to avoid
being photographed.
"Camera" can be
so well-pronounced in three or
in two syllables.
Per Merriam-Webster Dictionary:
http://m-w.com/dictionary/camera
:thumbs_up
"Cameras scare me, soQuote:
Originally Posted by Uncle Lar
I do my best to avoid
being photographed." - me too Uncle Lars!:lol:
Being photographed?
Not to my liking at all,
Can't smile naturally.
Can't smile naturally
And I look weird in photos
Why, I do not know ...
* I don't quite like it as well :) *
Why, I do not know...
How to make of a few things
I have a headache
I have a headache
I don't love you like I did
just like yesterday
Just like yesterday
I am sulky and unhappy
Merriment? Not our slave!
Merriment? Not our slave!
I'm free to be stern and grave
And to misbehave!
And to misbehave
with no regret, shame, or pain;
madness or genius?
madness or genius
it all amounts to the same:
helps one to stand out
Helps one to stand out—
Bermuda shorts and black socks—
You go—you geezer!
You go—you geezer!
Impersonating Caesar!
Always a teaser!...
Always a teaser,
rarely a huge crowd-pleaser,
the Fool walks alone.
the fool walks alone
the highways of life are long
you must remember
you must remember,
let feet roam in dewy past,
touch last prism light.
Touch last prism light,
which distorts, colors, or slants,
and make it shine bright.
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Please have a very
safe and Happy Holiday
Weekend, Everyone!
Sincerely,
Uncle Lar
and make it shine bright
a little hope becomes true
one feels so alive
---------------------------------------------------
Uncle Lar is nice
to send people his greeting
I return the warmth :)
--Same to you Uncle Lar :)--
one feels so alive,
when passions' breath tinges us,
and tells success' tale..
And tells success' tale..
We all respect each other,
Share our secret thoughts.
:wave: Hi Adol, how have you been?
share our secret thoughts,
in shadows under caged bars,
but we are effaced
Hello Janine. I haven't seen/spoken to you in a while. I miss your comments :( How are you :)
but we are effaced,
we hide from ourselves today;
now shameful of self.
Better now, Adol, been sick three weeks - too long.
now shameful of self,
the self blew away the day,
leaving - but a self
leaving - but a self,
a self without eyes or ears,
dark to all that's "self".
Hi ktd - I hope you don't mind, I expanded on your thoughts.
not at all - it's quite wonderful
dark to all that's "self" -
an inward movement that is
like dying, once, twice
Liked that last Haiku, Ktd...
like dying, once, twice
and burning down to ashes;
rise phoenix's newbirth.
Yes, we could colaborate and write a long poem about "self"
rise phoenix's newbirth—
from ashes of the old comes new—
in a burst of flame…
in a burst of flame
twilight blinks instantly day
scarring my vision