Welcome to Litnet shini!
the way a Haiku works, is the first line is 5 syllables, the second is 7, and the last also 5
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Welcome to Litnet shini!
the way a Haiku works, is the first line is 5 syllables, the second is 7, and the last also 5
You're paid, ain't enough
not like shootin' the cool breeze
Are you feeling me?
Are you feeling me
or is it two dimensions
only that you see
Only that you see,
really see me, the heart's ship
that's been run aground
That’s been run aground
And there is no hope left for it
Please change the subject
Please change the subject.
Isnt that an awesome drink?
Need one more? Waiter!
Need one more? Waiter!
Please bring us some more dessert.
And warm the coffee
And warm the coffee
the evening's growing dark, on
your mercerized hair...
your mercerized hair
matched the disco ball earrings
and five inch heeled shoes
I'm back!
and five inch heeled shoes.
She stands beyond the windmills,
where the main star sails.
where the main star sails
in the oceans of our hearts
we hide the anchor
we hide the anchor
lest the albatrosses see
our woes aground
go symphy, go kizzy, go me! :p
our woes aground
in a field of tulips stream,
on whose shoulder weep.
heya jon and kiz :wave:
on whose shoulder weep
a thousand phoenixes, their
tears healing wounds...
On whose shoulder we weep,
But fear betrayal by the
Hand that offers love.
tears healing wounds
dewdrops washed away from leaves
for a greater rain…
hand that offers love
touching the lilacs, waiting
for a greater rain…
Bang bang, very nice!
for a greater rain;
the same with a greater road:
it's where it takes you.
it's where it takes you
do you want to go or not
ride those waves in life
C'mon everyone, don't be shy! Jump in :p
it's where it takes you,
the end a yellowed sliver,
curved, entering hills
I tried kiz!
ride those waves in life
fleck mist, careen with the spray
dipping up from myths.
ride those waves in life
the ones that have silver domes
as fumes of fierce speed...
Edit: :lol: again! lemme see....
curved, entering hills,
a path goes u-turn, with dents
as fumes of fierce speed...
Dipping up from myths
pixie dust sugars a trail
shyly I follow
*** what the heck are we doing?! *** :lol:
as fumes of fierce speed
intoxicate and confuse
a battle is won
[Love it when it is a free-for-all .... where's Jon? Yoooo hooooo!] ;)
okay i'm lost now! :lol:
shyly i follow
hurrying to catch up with
the maestros on work... :D
the maestros on work
black notes on parchment paper
that yellows with age
that yellows with age,
scriptures of faith: sanctities
and causes questioned...
:wave: Hey Symphony! This is fun :)
and causes questioned
sips of grog and eyes of mud
the parrot glowers
sure is :D
the parrot glowers
at human attempts to teach
silly gags, riddles
silly gags, riddles
rainbow confetti smiles on
a sea of people
I'm back, yippeee! (my darn computer plug fell out again! grrr!)
silly gags, riddles:
Gregorian chants were once
dreams in my half-sleep.
welcome back ;)
the sea of people
moving in seething waves in
search of perfection…
dreams in my half-sleep
meandering thoughts that stray in
search of perfection…
thank ye ms. poetiphonica. :p
search for perfection,
living fantasies and dreams,
like kids in the dark.
like kids in the dark
we scoped out the next decade
as Loki giggled
like kids in the dark
squalling for a mamma who,
otherwise, just barks!
Edit: not again! too slow to even catch cold, aint i? :D
Fix it, maestros. I'm off for a shower. Gotta get ready for an exam too, Cya. ;)
study?!! yuck! :)
otherwise, just barks!
arf..arf...arfarf..arfarfarf!
doggie wants a treat.
:p
doggie wants a treat
kitty laughs and tells that dog
go and help yourself
go and help yourself,
kitty has a change of mind
and raids cookie jar
and raids cookie jar
while Nero fiddled deftly
the Doughboy just sighs
the Doughboy just sighs.
With a depth of compassion,
Aunt Jemima laughs.
Aunt Jemima laughs
her humour is delightful
my mornings are fun
and this poet takes off his hat...night night Kizzer. Much fun. :)
my mornings are fun,
knowing all previous days
lack its kissy flow.
Lack its kissy flow
polluted rivers choke on
the fish stop dancing
thanks for the pie, it's been a slice!! :nod: