Nude in the sand dunes
Dreams of days of innocence
Castles built upon
Sun-trapped hollows, ideals
Of a return to Nature.
Topic: Chess
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Nude in the sand dunes
Dreams of days of innocence
Castles built upon
Sun-trapped hollows, ideals
Of a return to Nature.
Topic: Chess
War fought by mind's eye
Intellect not brawn to prove
The persistence of
Man's character in peril.
Does 'the king is dead' mean death?
Topic: (good) Cinema
Seeing as how this hasn't been responded to for a while now feel free to choose your own topic if you don't like mine. Or maybe I just have no life and am too impatient. Oh well, whatever.
The boy grew up and
Fled the village; the old man:
And made his future.
But the name that the world knew
Couldn't save the cinema.
Topic: debt
Marked soldiers on a
Collision course make war,
Fighting to be the
Heir of plundered goods; taken
As banker's greedy reproach.
Topic: jealousy/envy
Could somebody be
Envious of lifestyles
I experienced?
And yet no-one has a life
That I would prefer to live.
Subject: the unforeseen dangers of benevolence
Giving cannot be
Without a present given
Which present, when passed
Preserves a past presently
Deforming its own moment
droplets on a glass that had contained lemonade
The child licks the glass
catching droplets lemon sweet
wanting evrything
I sit in the autumn sun
catching the last of the light.
Next subject - hedgehog
Pliny the Elder
Tells how hedgehogs would climb trees
Knocking down apples:
They would spear them with their spikes
A picnic upon their backs.
Next subject: Sunshine in Winter
The light on the snow
Stabbed at her eyes with gold shards
And she crashed softly
A white eiderdown coldly
Crumbling at the bumper
next: black specks
Cool idea for a creative game. Hope mine is alright to add. Got the idea off blps "coffee spoons"
black specks:
black pods next to blades
slicing to specks of same shade
make into dawns delight
give me comfort from long night
caffine fix I savor thee
Next subject: Book Spine
Pleasing crisp or creased
Vertical, horizontal
That profane shrine of
Adventurous exploits
That heed your strength.
moss covered tree
Colours stain lichen,
A down covers trees and earth
It fades from lush green
To a sedate grey. The moss
Finger deep, as soft as snow.
Somewhere without cars
The summit is reached,
I see no cars, no houses,
no roads, no people.
Looking up, a vapour trail,
Spoils the moment - Piss off plane!
Embarrassment at saying the wrong thing.
absolutely beautiful, AP.Quote:
Originally Posted by atiguhya padma
embarrassment at saying the wrong thing:
Red-faced and abashed,
I trip over thoughtlessness:
"Constant Idiot!"
I retreat to lick my wounds,
Self-inflicted as usual.
a fat child, like Augustus Gloop from Willy Wonka.