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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

~ HAIKU Poems ~

Master of Haiku,
that is what we will call you,
keep up the good work
(Jitterbugbelle)


daffodils in bloom
and at least two months too soon.
frightful sight to see
(Jitterbugbelle)

taking life and limb
tornadoes tore thru last night
sad cleanup today
(JitterBugBelle) 03/04/07


love is in the air
Mother Earth and Father Time
begat lovechild...'Spring'
(J'belle) 3/23/07


roosters loud crowing
wake me up every morning
the bast_rds
(J'belle) 3/23/07

the world awakens
from winters hibernation
anew with spring bling
(J'belle)3/23/07

I asked if she would
be my 'awful' wedded wife,
she said "yes"; and was
(Ernie Jones)

She tossed me away
like disposable diapers;
the stench of failure
(Ernie Jones)

Butterflies in my
stomach and all I did was
remember your smile
(you're in my space)

A ray of sunlight
peaking through winter's gray skies
gives hope for the spring
(you're in my space)

white winter sky -
under the bare black branches
laughters of children
(Lugdunian)

One silent moment.
Mindful sigh, welcome relief.
Then back to the world.
(Fairy Godmother Designs)

Friday Haiku burns
behind my eyes in ambush,
rising expectation
(Clive Price)

Fog’s misty morning
Reveals a blanket of snow,
Winter’s icy garb
(Dawn)

Expressing my love
can’t be told in three small lines,
volumes it would take

A warm summer day
is the warmth that I’m feeling
when she is with me

A relationship
on a placid sea of love,
please do not disturb

Like honeysuckle,
the scent of her sweet perfume
are not forgotten
(Ernie Jones) 2/16/07

Is it simply that
forever is the thin string
connecting us all.
(Seahagg) 2/18/07

In lederhosen
and black satin shirt
yodeling love songs

In the bowels of earth,
gastroenteritis flares
vomiting lava

No whiffs from the oven
no hot griddle on the stove,
missing moms cooking
(Ernie Jones) 3/02/07

The harsh winds of change
Whipping madly through my hair
A new life awaits
(Shelly) 3/02/07

Harbinger of spring
Yellow feathers amidst gray
A molting goldfinch
(Shelly) 03/02/07

It's fall where you are
Here, winter tries to let go
The world's upside down
(Fairy Godmother Designs) 03/02/07

What courage - to make
poetry in the face of
a catastrophe.
(Haiku on Friday) 03/04/07

humid afternoon —
tears join sweat beneath
my bifocal rims
(Janice) 03/04/07

no false agendas
he has nothing up his sleeves
except for his arms
(You're in my space) 03/05/07

Shreds of innocence
sporting her white wedding dress
fooled only her folks

First robin of spring
on the front porch by the door,
a gift from the cat

Gas prices are up
because of corporate greed
early signs of spring
(Ernie) 03/16/07

curtains drawn back wide
allowing the sun to shine
as it warms my heart
(Kelly) 03/16/07

pink grows from brown soil
each day a new star comes out
scents of spring emerge
(Kelly) 03/16/07

a valiant try
as grass tries to poke up through
weight of winter snow
(Mamaluvsmusic) 03/17/07

"Live simply," he said.
"So others may simply live."
Wise words from Gandhi.

The sun is shining
White clouds float in a blue sky
But the air is brown

I'll walk when I can
It's not easy being green
But I like to breathe

Grandfather wind lights
the dark nights for the people
by turning windmills

Myspace is your space
and your space is Myspace, so
we're in the same space.
(Fairy Godmother Designs) 03/17/07

Spring waits in the wings
Behind veiled curtains of rain
Soon its time to dance

Outdoor produce stand
White haired woman and young man
Vegetables in hand
(Savvyology) 03/17/07

A tail on my face
Tiny paws patting my arm
It's time to get up
(You're in my space) 03/17/07

Some people comment
with such sweet detail, it seems
another haiku!
(Haiku on Friday) 03/25/07

~ The Light of the Sky, oh my oh my! ~

Out far from the busy city where dark is dark and all that exists is the light of the sky.

Where the silence is deafening because once you open yourself to all around you, all the sounds of the night come rushing in. Awww the sounds of nature, "the sounds of silence", the sounds of ones own breath, the sound of a heart pounding from exhillaration from the beauty of the night.

The sight of your breath on a brisk night illuminated by the night sky. Perhaps your breath looks like a spiders web against the clear star filled sky.

The Scent of unblemished air.

The touch of the one next to you enjoying the calming beauty around you.

Is it possible to be any closer to God our Creator than this?

Oh My Oh My :)

(ChaChi 2007)

~ Favorite Poems ~



Butterfly Wishes

Yesterday a butterfly
Came floating gently through the sky.
He soared up through the atmosphere
Then drifted close enough to hear.

I said, "I'd love to fly with you
And sail around the way you do.
It looks like it would be such fun
To fly up toward the summer sun.

But I have not your graceful charm.
I haven't wings, just these two arms.
I've been designed to walk around.
My human feet must touch the ground.

Then magically he spoke to me
and told me what his wish would be.

He said, "What I'd love most to do
Is walk upon God's Earth with you,
To squish it's mud between my toes
Or touch my finger to my nose.

I'd love just once to walk around
With human feet to touch the ground,
But I have not two legs that swing,
I haven't arms, just these two wings."

And so we went our separate ways
In wonder and surprise.
For we'd both seen God's precious gifts
Through someone else's eyes.

Author Unknown




Thanks to Butterfly Pages

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ME MUDDER!!

When me prayers were poorly said
Who tucked me in me widdle bed
And spanked me till me ass was red,

Me Mudder!

Who took me from me cozy cot
And put me on the ice cold pot
And made me pee when I could not,

Me Mudder!

And when the morning light would come
And in me crib me dribbled some
Who wiped me tiny widdle bum,

Me Mudder!

Who would me hair so neatly part
And hug me gently to her heart
Who sometimes squeezed me till me fart,

Me Mudder!

Who looked at me with eyebrows knit
And nearly have a king size fit
When in me Sunday pants me shit ,

Me Mudder!

When at night her bed did squeak
Me raised me head to have a peek
Who yelled at me to go to sleep,

Me Fadder!

:D Thanks to LaLa


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The following are all by Ernie Jones

Check them out and ENJOY!

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CHOOSING
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I'M STILL THE KID
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FOR YOUR FRONT DOOR
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DO WHAT MAMA SAYS
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WARM SUMMER DAYS
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THE OLD FEATHER TICK
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TWO NICKELS
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BARS OF BONE
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KISSED THE FACE
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GIRLS
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HAIKU
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