Haiku

[Quadman2]

WINTER

Sleep time for some life,
with land sheathed in white cover
hiding God's creatures.

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[Quadman2]

DREAMS

Fleeting actions and
unreal happenings that take
place in our sleep,
as we chase down solutions
lacking sense, logic and truth. A Tanka


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[bobsvinyl]

Rabbits

Silently eating
Soft and quiet as the night
Eyes ever watchful.

 

[bobsvinyl]

Texting

Rapidly typing
Fingers replace spoken words
Digit-all talking.

 

[Quadman2]

Rabbits

Silently eating
Soft and quiet as the night
Eyes ever watchful.

Nice. Very nice, focusing on the "touch".

Texting

Rapidly typing
Fingers replace spoken words
Digit-all talking.

Strange how that goes. The fingers know where the keys are. The mind doesn't!

 

[Quadman2]

Music

Soothes frightened cattle
while cowboys sing of gals lost
until lightening hits!

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[Quadman2]

PRIDE

Killer emotion that's
gnawing like wild dogs on their
bloody bones of prey.

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[bobsvinyl]

Aging

Days and nights drift by
Like dissipating smoke rings
Losing form and shape.
Reality is replaced
By subjective memories.

 

[bobsvinyl]

Pets

Two dogs wrestling
Each weighing less then 12 pounds
Happy and playful.

 

[Quadman2]

Aging

Days and nights drift by
Like dissipating smoke rings
Losing form and shape.
Reality is replaced
By subjective memories.

Really rolling right on your stream of thoughts! An inner perspective you surfaced so well.

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[Quadman2]

Really rolling right on your stream of thoughts! An inner perspective you surfaced so well.

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Shows to go you that "Dog Days" can be good...esp for "puppies".


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[Quadman2]

CHRISTMAS

Songs on air waves sing
of his holy arrival,
proclaiming to us
that there's better ways to live,
but how many follow up?

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[Quadman2]

SNOW

Tiny white crystals
floating cold bits of shaved ice
joining together
on tall frozen trees and ground
painting with the same white brush. (A Tanka)


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[Quadman2]

AFTERMATH

Presents are unwrapped,
Christmas carioles still being played
and Boxing Day reigns.

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[bobsvinyl]

Winter Cleanup

Growl of the snowplow
Pushing through the frozen night
Like a hungry beast.

 

[bobsvinyl]

Old Man Sleeping

Eye remains open
Encrusted with cataracts
Offers false protection
from imagined threats and dangers.

 

[Mr Boochie]

The joy of sweet corn,
Taste of summer and butter.
I forgot to floss.

 

[Quadman2]

Books

Slowly turn each page.
Take time to digest the words.
Feel the weight of them.
Think of the secrets contained
Left there to be deciphered.

Heavy, man!

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[Quadman2]

The joy of sweet corn,
Taste of summer and butter.
I forgot to floss.

And they say "teeth" can't talk!

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[Quadman2]

Art

Paintings hung on walls
Suspended in space and time
Capturing moments.

Reminds me of "Vincent" by Mclean.

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Aging

Days and nights drift by
Like dissipating smoke rings
Losing form and shape.
Reality is replaced
By subjective memories.

So true, being lost in the mists of Time!

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Winter Cleanup

Growl of the snowplow
Pushing through the frozen night
Like a hungry beast.