Morning | Sat Jul 24 09:17:33 2004 |
| Soup of Voices | |
| Topics: Poetry | |
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At Philosophy gathering last thursday, a few of us were playing with writing haikus and other poems... I present my three creations.. A cinquain:
A slip
Feet fly, limbs flail
The earth, foul dust in me
Blood spilt, sweet pain, I smile and lift
Scars bloom
Childish dark haiku 1:
This Spring I ate beans
Fresh Breeze, New Flowers, hark, ack
World spins, air leaves, flee!
Haiku 2:
Worms crawl through the flesh
Beckon Winter, my cold bones
Life in me abides
Not bad for things that I didn't need to pause much while writing to think them out. | |