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Haiku~Youku~Meku:Poems Prose and Passion
Haiku, Youku, Meku,
Poems Prose and Passion A fun place to post ~ little or long ~ traditional hakiu or whatever youku or meku likeu. English majors beware, typo's ignored, just a place to hang it on the Planet's wall. That be me and you Writing things to say right here Any way you want. Tommi California NO.. Not the right forum for this Begging Medussa for help It's early here now knowing the Planet's Admin Location will fix Tween help or PM Amazing she swoops right in Fixes all the din. |
Examples
"What are some examples of Haiku poetry
An English written haiku poem is usually focused on nature (this includes seasons). The poem expresses a single feeling or impression. It contains three lines that do not rhyme. The syllables are traditionally broken up this way: Line One: Five Syllables Line Two: Seven Syllables Line Three: Five Syllables Some examples: Rain like emotion Expressive, cleansing the air Now I need not cry The clouds sing softly Of division and limits I do not listen the colour of rain flowing freely from the sky relief to the land snapping a dry twig between thumb and foprefinger I break the silence (-- Ellen Weston, Moonset, The Newspaper, Autumn/Winter |
The beaches waves hit
and some more fun..
"*Remember, punctuation and indention is arbitrary (meaning it’s up to you, the author to put it in your poem) Here's your chance to try your hand at writing Haiku. If you want some inspiration, visit the one of the many Haiku pages online. The beaches waves hit Sounding of flooding water Soothes aches all over -Tiffany, age 13, L.A. Silence around us Our watchful eyes hear the world Hands do the talking -Jennifer, Virginia To be a leader, One must first dream then act out, fulfillment is yours. -Mrs. C Troop 280, St. Petersburg, Florida The wind is blowing It is blowing very hard I don't like the wind. -Amanda, Alabama http://www.international.ucla.edu/sh...HaikuPoems.htm |
Saturday Dreamin'
Saturday morning off and running :elefant:
Weighing what to do today Cleaners groceries no time for sunning Stop at Home Depot and come what may Bulbs for the garden Envronmetally friendly yard spray :sheep::sheep::sheep: Tools and new gadgets then Off to Sears,cart filled with Craftsmen Call the girl while enroute just to say Honey , I love you. It's a beautiful day:elefant: :lips: Return home and look at the yard :cuttree: It's nap time, oh no it's morning i worked just too tooo hard.. |
um going to give this a try... but haikus were not my strong suit.. and I dont like having to put only a certain amount of words in a line.. so please dont be mad at me for not following that particular rule...
thou low stain perish thee happier in decay wisdom in death oh yeah I should have warned you.. I am rather morbid... you can always tell me to go somewhere else..I will not be insulted or upset in any way.. so cheerio have a nice day |
candy corn in couch...
didn't buy any this year. you still taste good though. :chainsaw: |
scratching maple leaf
quivering, indecisive hovers like a crab ready for some feet to chase on a windless trail |
Sugar Baby stuck in teeth,
What a glob of messed up mess. Good to be among friends. |
Raindrops swiftly fall
Crying tears when i cannot Storms rage on inside |
El Pollo Loco Drive thru chiken breasts tonite Ewww that sounds awful |
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See, that be you, me , we , haiku..seeeeee |
Wolf waits in silence As his mate heals her heart wounds Solitude like night Hawk soars far above Unfettered by earthly bonds Free from sorrow now |
silly little dog
you are your mama's delight please don't bark at night |
look just to the left
and focus on the fencing struggle in the night |
Wolf stalks silently Seeking the rushing lifeblood Of prey held captive |
Ballerina
living on steamed milk
lithe cats, masters of movement devoted to pain it begins so young expressing pain beautifully such fierce eloquence when you watch her dance you will never see her flinch pain and art collide Ballet, the dance of eloquent masochism art on bleeding toes :blueheels:Passionaria |
streams in november
measured beats, calling to flocks en route to the roost i feel them pulling high in their sky heading east kissed awake by sun |
My two dogs sleeping One on legs one on my chest Furry warmth soothes me |
flurry of starlings
unconscious of gatecrasher rufous bars gray-blue |
I sit lonely in an empty parking lot
Oh bank close on Saturday I know, I know, come on Blaze, that's not a haiku :readfineprint: |
Rambling fingers
Shinning blue waves
Surround me as I sleep Floating my dreams awake My eyes see nothing As my mind paints its portrait A hopeful future Floating with hope's desire I begin to swim onward Brush strokes leading me Streaks of yellow and red Blend into my painted life Mixing truth and fear Fading red to pink White changes the course in route Splashing a new dream Jewels of purple chance Offer this painting a home Protected from lies Lies that carry hurt Smearing on unwanted black Changing what began Drowning the past deep I start again surrounded Floating my dreams awake |
My heart flies apart
In the wasteland of my chest Crows in a churchyard |
it was that very moment doom and gloom from inside her head that moment erased all doubt |
I watched the grains of sand piling on high shimmering glistening mound with one sparkling peak quiclky I turn the hourglass sideways time in my hands I heard it quietly slipping silence now somewhere peaks build again turning it over and over starting again watch ticking, sounding, beating, earth sparkling dew dropping earth shares her tears I can't stop the sands of time, now the heart not beating seeing a baby I hear the laughter and joy another life now throbbing |
being Daddies girl you make naughty feel so good how can I resist? http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/...fbi6usfnqz.gif |
Secret place
erotic secrets you my aphrodisiac breathless surrender http://img2.visualizeus.com/thumbs/0...722ebb38_h.jpg |
bushnell straps go through
crops of flat land and sugar sliding down my jeans |
:cherry: Maraschino stem chewed from juicy round and plump knotted now for you :cherry: |
Alabaster sky
Floating overheard drifting secretly I'm there |
Take time to smell the roses
Five bushes in bloom
Soon to add a color new Six years cancer free |
things that you just know the ten year old enlightens me often trust is such a crap-shoot |
My fallen brother
starshine moonbeams glisten now watching from above |
the love in my touch http://www.dreamstime.com/blue-butte...umb8225274.jpgfluttering butterfly wings caressing your face |
Monday Haiku-No, it's only May
Monday Monday, It's
another Monday and no Monday night football :supermanbooth: |
yes, you would know me shooter take aim better than the time before |
Love is a fire toxic consumed desire makes you a liar |
no regrets I said
growing every day I see regrets can be wise |
you sexy hunka my eyes mosey all over the butch you wear well In my mind I crawl over the playground that is your body's stature sweet nothing's whispered butterfly kisses placed here and there again and again, till you swoon and crave all of me like I crave nothing but you |
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