Way to go tailor STATELY!
Way to go tailor STATELY!
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Congrats Stately. Impressive arrangement. Succinct, with a hard punch. I learn from most all on this site. Enjoyed all the entries and the insightful Muse Reviews.
Last edited by Hawg Horse; 01-08-2013 at 02:55 PM.
According to our creation story, night came first: darkness upon the deep. Put another way, night is older than day; night is older than time; night is the womb from which the world emerged. ... I’ll have you praying for dawn. Excerpts from Night Shifts, by Elissa Wald.
someone's needed here to start this contest anyone?
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
I sent Tailor STATELY a PM. Give her three days. If she doesn't start a new contest by then, I will.
Pen
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Thank you !!! (and my apology for being elsewhere).
Next subject for minimalism:
Garden
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
tailor STATELY
tailor
who am I but a stitch in time
what if I were to bare my soul
would you see me origami
7-8-2015
I Love Eden, I Do
Jealous is my Garden
Of all who tend my time
But nare will I leave Eden
Though she pay no mind
According to our creation story, night came first: darkness upon the deep. Put another way, night is older than day; night is older than time; night is the womb from which the world emerged. ... I’ll have you praying for dawn. Excerpts from Night Shifts, by Elissa Wald.
Beneath the redbud Lilian
Lay with her beau last night
While bushes hid and witnessed
Their bonding through delight.
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
Garden green
Commandment simple
Fruit looks luscious
Man falls, head over heels
It's been a long road out of Eden...
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
garden of eden
let it be heeden
love lost
is teeden
when beauty
and reason is out of season
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it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
The green beneath the blue.
A divine combination
no man could ever pursue.
peanut butter and jelly
banana sandwich
In the Garden of My Love
I implored you to Forget-me-not,
left behind colored in violet,
the taste of Nightshade upon my lips
while vines entwine around my heart.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
Nicely done! I surrender. ‘Tis Gethsemane for me![]()
According to our creation story, night came first: darkness upon the deep. Put another way, night is older than day; night is older than time; night is the womb from which the world emerged. ... I’ll have you praying for dawn. Excerpts from Night Shifts, by Elissa Wald.
Bump maybe time to judge?
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly