Haiku

[bobsvinyl]

Sculpture

Shapeless mound of clay
Gradually given life,
Baptized in fire.

 

[Quadman2]

WOW! A story of "Clay Birth".

Well done, bb.


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[bobsvinyl]

Chris Cornell

Talented/tortured
Music made him and killed him
Rejoined with his friends.

 

[Te-Te]

The Leaf.

Colors in display
Slightest breeze shakes trees naked
Fall cleanup begins.

 

[Quadman2]

HALLOWEEN GHOSTS

Halloween, with ghosts
softly silently sweeping
across darkened rooms.

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[Quadman2]

Chris Cornell

Talented/tortured
Music made him and killed him
Rejoined with his friends.

Will have to look him up.

I plead ignorance.

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[Quadman2]

The Leaf.

Colors in display
Slightest breeze shakes trees naked
Fall cleanup begins.

Great use of personification!

The last line is the scariest!

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[bobsvinyl]

My Week

Rake, rake, rake, rake, rake
Rake, rake, rake, rake, rake, rake, rake
Rake, rake, rake, rake, rest.

 

[Te-Te]

Bob's upcoming week:

Eat nap nap eat nap
Nap eat nap thrift nap nap eat
Nap nap eat nap nap.

 

[bobsvinyl]

Falling

Warmth has slipped away
Replaced by cold gusts of wind
And skittering leaves.

 

[bobsvinyl]

Bob's upcoming week:

Eat nap nap eat nap
Nap eat nap thrift nap nap eat
Nap nap eat nap nap.

You forgot to add belch and scratch.

 

[Quadman2]

Falling

Warmth has slipped away
Replaced by cold gusts of wind
And skittering leaves.

Appreciated that contrast.

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[Quadman2]

WINTER

Caught in your ice web,
slipping on snow filled sidewalks,
icicles hang high.

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[Quadman2]

BEE

Bee, or not to be
wonders this stripped flying bug
following his nose,
seeking out hidden pollen
tucked far back within flowers.

A Tanka for a change.

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[Quadman2]

BEAUTY

Long legged nubile,
she stands picturesque with
aquamarine eyes.

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[bobsvinyl]

Dreams

Psyche drifts along
Gliding over dark landscapes
Faint murmurs rise up
like dead leaves in a whirlwind
Gently whispering secrets.

 

[Quadman2]

Dreams

Psyche drifts along
Gliding over dark landscapes
Faint murmurs rise up
like dead leaves in a whirlwind
whispering secrets.

Man...we done getting deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep here!

Gotta think this one out, bv.

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[Quadman2]

MUSIC

On air waves, it owns
our souls, keeping us focused
with sounds related.

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[Quadman2]

SNOW

Delicate detailed
white frozen crystals float down
to Winter's carpet.

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[Te-Te]

Winter Wood Heat.
Seasoned and well stacked
Piece by piece carried inside
Dancing flames with warmth.