Such snow on the roof
It sparkles in the sunlight
And drips as it melts
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Such snow on the roof
It sparkles in the sunlight
And drips as it melts
It's me, I'm sorry!
And drips as it melts
that wistful dream of my heart
the nay-sayers won
T'is not you, M-H ... but this is fun dancing with you and Jon! :thumbs_up
The nay-sayers won
But that’s not the end of me
I will fight again
Honey in his voice
not some mere infinite love,
only she would see____________
only she would see
she sees, but she says nothing
heart full of secrets
heart full of secrets
Is that why children are born
weeping in white light?
Weeping in white lights
no shelter in which to hide
Why lie to yourself?
Why lie to yourself
when truth is at your doorstep
whining to come in
whining to come in
will not get you through the door
say goodnight, Gracie
say goodnight, Gracie
roll those stockings off your legs
and let your feet soak
and let your feet soak
in a place sweet with sleep sweat.
This ain't no disco
Angels left L A
they wait at San Simeon
for the judgement day
This ain't no disco
No heaven for the retro
But a jammin' track
For the Judgment Day
approaching ominously
through prophetic shadows
But a jammin' track
pumps me up at my workout
crank up the volume! :p
Crank up the volume
Play up your waveringly
Clangorous racket
Clangerous racket
wails from beneath my car's hood
signalling expense.
Signalling expense,
Hastily my billfold wraps
My remaining cash.
My remaining cash
Is spent to purchase for me
A Firefly-class.
a Firefly-class
surely sounds interesting
what do they teach you?
What do they teach you?Quote:
Originally Posted by zanna
It's what I unteach myself;
and teach, tenderness.
And teach tenderness
lest aesthetics escape us
in the quest for Self
In the quest for Self,
Ego plays the primary;
It's down to business.
It's down to business
the pot of gold has been found
and the Rainbow weeps
And the Rainbow weeps;
Generations in pure drops
Reflecting brilliance.
find their answers soon
or fall into time and space-
all alone in thought
Jane Jane, the way you play this game is, you take the last line of the person's Haiku above you, and then create the rest of your Haiku; sorry to have to be the one to tell you this...your haiku is quite lovely though...
Reflecting brilliance
Crescendoing water gusts
Ripple like harp strings.
Ripple like harp strings
Becoming strong like thunder
A deep moaning growl
A deep moaning growl
a certain car hit the fence
and (***) hit the fan!
:lol: Kiz! (love it!)
And (***) hit the fan!
Fumbling for some clarity
Everything turned queer.
Everything turned queer,
reeked of sheer perversity,
and flaked off in scents.
And flaked off in scents
Melting chocolate chip cookies
Come to a crumble
Come to a crumble
these people we call leaders ...
... Who can we count on?
:lol: dramas -- time to boogie, eh? ha ha! :thumbs_up
... Who can we count on?
dream of fever, murky light,
the 'I' of incense.
the 'I' of incense
Or the ‘O’ of obsession?
This room smells of you
This room smells of you
Filled with the rare, sweet perfume
Even though you're gone
Everything turned queer
faces turned into pumpkins
what a Halloween!
Even though you're gone
my heart keeps up the pattern
silk sheets and magic
[maz, cool haiku, but that line had been addressed a few posts ago... sorry I didn't follow yours]
Silk sheets and magic
First time butterflies drown in
One more glass of wine