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i count her footsteps

          ascending the stairs -

     she is not alone tonight

rain patters the window -

     my cat curled up

on blank sheets of paper

the yellow bow

     in her hair -

was it last august?

she holds his chin up

with a single finger tip -

the table is cleared

 

now a pair of wings

damp with morning dew -

i won't even look too hard

Bored to death with time,

Extraordinary find,

Ordinary mind.

Ice Cream Land

I want some ice cream

Travelling to Ice Cream Land,

to eat their ice cream.


Ice cream men are great

Vanilla, choc’late strawb’ry

Don’t forget pistachio!


I will eat their homes

I will meet their King and Queen

and I will eat them.


I’ll walk to the town

Where the parking meters stand...

They belong in mouth!


I’ll see the street signs

Put them in my pack for now

And eat them later


Ice cream family

Is having a nice picnic

I’ll eat all their food


I keep eating them

They’re really not fond of it

I’m their most wanted


Police will chase me

Because I ate the people

But they can’t catch me.


Summon your army

ALL your soldiers can’t kill me!

I’ll eat their bullets.


But nevertheless

I will always eat them up

even if I’m dead.

 

But, I’m not. So, ha!

Haven’t got a clue: now what?

My stomach is full


Sadly, although true

I really need to go back

To my home and bed


But grieve not, my friends!

I will be back tomorrow

To munch on what’s left

Winter morning walk

Buster, head on bed, glaring

Oh good, you are up

Kenya summer walk

Heavy footfalls approaching

Pride passes by

Lying in her bed

She hungers for his touch

Sultry summer heat

Eagle takes to flight

A snowshoe hare seeks shelter

The circle of life

Passionate desire

Moist, luscious, forest of love

Butterfly flutters

harvest moon

in field after field

cotton in full bloom

 

yellow butterfly

resting on a sunflower

warm day in autumn

 

attending the wake

of a friend dead at thirty

evening cicadas

 

acorn

dropping

onto a car roof

 

a leaf falls

and another

and another

 

an oak leaf

plummeting

into an old pail

Sun on Face Haiku

Surrounded in warmth,

Eyes closed, the world held at bay,

Finding room for peace.

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darkness of night-

listening to the sounds

I can not see

Still this drought--

even the river

begs water

 

Rode

The hungry cat

watching so intently;

the carp feeding

The river

slowly disappearing--

still no rain

Delicate and bright

the flowering redbud tree:

memories of you.

Rode

This summer drought--

watching acorns falling

from the oak tree

This hot drought-

how the grass crunches

under foot!

We live on and on

We enjoy our great life now

And we sit all day

La piste d'envol

Bientôt de nouveaux sables

Goûter tous les grains

my dearest friend,

you have been gone for exactly a month.

but, it seems your spirit is still surrounding us!

Though life it short,

It is meaningful if/when one knows how to live it up,

Hence, appreciate it and enjoy it to its fullest!

My dearest friend, your sudden departure from among us left us speechless and surprised.  We are all sadden by your departure.  Peace be with you eternally!

 

 

 

Pokemon is Fun

Ash and Pikachoo are Cool

The Game is Awesome

Solitary flesh

Depression stalks barren soul

Spring sun sets anew

A hooting owl

hidden in the darkness-

this moonless night.

-Rode-

1/365 Metro-prop-litan

The venus fly trap of this city
stays propped up
with skyscrapers.

 

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Love,

malvika

Delicate and bright

the flowering redbud tree:

memories of you

On the sidewalk

so many earthworms:

after the rain

After the rain--

passing the pine tree and

the mountain smell

How the wind gails,

but the hawk hovers

so effortlessly!

Floating downstream-

how the hickory leaf

refuses to sink

 

Rode

Stinging of the wind

Fighting to hold on to warmth

A light on inside.

 

-Choctaw91

From the cloud filled sky:

a few snowflakes. From the park:

children’s gleeful shouts.

We walked down, We walked up. Few more miles. Yatri

Catch the mad hornet
That flew into your cornet
In my mom's bonnnet.

 

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darkness and coldness

childhood rememberance sober

with autumn morning

crazy forbidden thought

yet partners with me

Today a wren came...

did it see magnolia leaves

fall or redbuds bloom?

Rode

In bed this night--

the wind and thunder are

bad company

Rode

The spring sun--

asparagus sprouts pushing through

wet garden leaves.

Rode

 

Springtime gardening--

my hoe unearths weeds and worms

and an arrowhead.

Rode

In the garden--

The last bean stalk,

raked and burnt.

Rode

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Tongue frozen to pole

Because you dared me my love

Wait, don't run away

Robed green, Scanty brown

We walk, our words intertwined

Branches that reach out

Stone Mountain am I

Slowly I die, chips and chinks

Stone babies have I

low spring clouds--

how newscasters and farmers

respect them

Rode

 self-absorbed--

I notice my bulldog

watching faithfully

Rode

Her snoring

rythmic, steady, unending-

all night I listen

Rode

The Spring Robins--

do they know this dirty lump

was my snowman?

-Rode-

Is it waiting--

The cherry tree watching

the lilacs bloom?

This morning--

does my shadow

curse the clouds?

MY LIFE IS FALLING
ITS BREAKING TO LITTLE BITS
SOMEONE RESCUE ME

Love can bring such pain
You pack up part of your self
and give it away

Someone holds your heart
It's theirs to take or break
You live on their trust

And if it should slip
Your entire world falls apart
because of three words

I [can truly say]
Love [can destroy or create]
You [have to believe]

 

     -Just Shadow

Haiku by Ilinca Bernea

 

Frozen time of love
Like a standing wave
Like a boundless square...

 

*

 

Rising sun hidden
In the dust of past still shines
Through the dreams' hot wind

 

*

 

A savage snowfall
Your image like a deep trace
Cut into my soul


*

I’ve gained a mountain

At the lottery of stones

Once upon a time

 

*

Borderless sunset
Angels smiling through desert
Feeding my sunrise

*

 

Winter distant sun
My heaven captured in the
Summer rain silence


*

 

In the lake's mirror
Strange reflections of our lives
Bright and dark shadows


*

Wind and falling leaves
Our dreams going away
To nobody's land

*

 

My bleeding conscience
Covers in a painful breathe
The taste of your sin


*

 

Lights' rain beyond storm
Nothing changes for real

But somewhere inside...

 

*

 

Strange waving nature

Whispering leaves of the trees

Chasing the darkness

 

 *

 

The violin's bow

touches the face of the sky

better than the wind

 

*

There is no false path

Only wrong steps following

The call of bad dreams

 

*

Goodness is no more

than the nature's symphony

whispered in the heart

 

 

A flying machine

can have wings, can cross the sky

but never can sing

 

 

Butterflies don‘t dies

they are as eternal as

everlasting dreams


 

Each stone of the road

has been part of the body

of a big mountain

 

*

 

the starry night‘s peace

follows our destinies

like a magic lamp

 

*

 

is this a shadow

or the spirit of eagle

dancing with the clouds?

 

*

 

the soul's change of skin

tastes sometimes like grief or death

springtime comes with mud

 

night of december

with no stars to beseech for

a bright destiny

 

*

is this a counter

for the bitterness of life

or just november?

 

*

somehow is early

somehow is late somehow is

just the right moment                   

 

*

today we are one

beyond sorrow and restless

gathered in a pray

 

*

the autumn gets dressed

in yellow green red purple

but its heart is gray

 

*

the salt of the earth

in not under the ground's skin

but into the sky

 

*

 

The trees are sometimes

As proud of the rain as men

of their conquests

 

*

Read the signs of time

in the shapes of the nature

the present is dust

I hate New Mexico

The Land of Entrapment,

I Hope You all Die.

searching mother
in the thickening dark:
the tree stands

 

 

musky perfume

open unsleeping eyes--

drowsy sweetness

 

 

he sits on prayer mat

to read the evening namaz

but the lamp snuffed out

 

 

naked walls

await someone to hang

a painting

 

 

time to talk

to the inner child--

baby sitting

 

 

leaves fall

wearing more layers--

flu season

 

 

--R.K.Singh



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Lives burned through time, has much to persuade us.

If only we could hear and not listen, then perhaps?

 

What is our coda going to be?  

Are we destined to flow virtually into seething disconnection? 

 

Is it possible to supplant the anger and hatred of pain and suffering,

with love and compassion for those who are in pain, and suffer?

 

The people in the world of power’s embrace, distort the universe’s spirit-

inured to the pain and suffering of others.

 

What is our coda going to be? 

The Sun, not yet set.

 

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Rain “    “

 “      “    “    “

 “    “

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Time, s p a c e, set.

Seeking; sitting.

Sum mere awareness?

DrJoeB55

(-) + (-)

Faulty perceptions.

Acceptance;

(+) + (+)

DrJoeB55

 

 

Our world is divided-

Unfortunately; not evenly.

 

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 View blurred; Karma debt.

           20/20

    Blissful clarity.

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waters blue

dark an gray-full rot

sorrows tear

~~Julia Rose~~

mornings boat 

net filled with air

hunger

~~Julia Rose~~

sea tides crash

warm sand make love

kiss/kiss-by

~~Julia Rose~~

beauty arround

open eyes wide look

joy life

~~Julia Rose~~

sunset water myst 

dragons eyes sweeping glow

souls rest

~~Julia Rose~~

 

sunburst sky winters bite

leaves flutter to ground

beauty in secounds

~~Julia Rose~~

Flakes of snow

ice drops frozen cold wind blows

log on fire

~~Julia Rose~~

sunset waters sparkle

sea guuls at rest salt misty spary

love on the beach

~~Julia Rose~~

green fields

blankets of snow hemlocks bow

deer in snow

~~Julia Rose~~

garden path

cherry blossoms fish danceing

day full rest

~~Julia Rose~~

Heart in eyes

Moonlight sky life wounderful

Joyful tears

~~Julia Rose~~

sunrise path

honeysuckles warm wind

water for day

~~Julia Rose~~

world one voice

stands in dark mountains of flashlights

batteries gone

~~Julia Rose~~

Humanity peace

book empty pages voicelss screams

blood tears fall

~~Julia Rose~~

Pole in hand dinner in pan

a little sake warming bed

slumbers night

~~Julia Rose~~

flower blooms

dies and falls sorrow drowns

heart alone

 

~~Julia Rose~~

A blossom falls

tears make lake fruitful surprise

 life restarts

 

~~Julia Rose~~

 

 

Feed Mind Body Good

Daily Life Dosage Varies

Cleansing Spirit Pure!

 

 

Deaf man paints canvas

Speechless bliss ecstatic chats

His art speaks in sounds

 

 

One thing that faze me

One switch One hand One ill man

Flip evil to live!

 

 

Scanning Stations all

Tasteless Deejay Overkill

What used to be Bomb!

 

 

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Feed mind body and spirit

C'est Si Bon for Life!

 

 

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Cheers to my vital organs

C'est Si Bon for Life!

 


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haiku fever burns

poet and lunatic moon

secret eye to eye

 

in the fields sun sets

heavy feet to carry them

laborers march home

 

baby chick, eyes closed

roadside, fetal position,

bond to Mother Earth

 

siesta at the beach

sun-reddened eyes lulled by waves

time is forgotten

 

ocean breaths in, out

waves crumble on edge of shore

castles turn to sand

 

night veils a village

Angelus bells call children

on streets-- hurry home!

 

night creeps on hilltop

ghostly clouds haunt the sky

dog howls at full moon

 

playful sea breeze strums

the wrinkles on ocean's face

sailboats dance ballet

 

shy June petunia

softly shadowed by maple

moon tries to find her

 

near the hog farm on

highway eighteen, smell of stinky

money hangs in air

 

Bright yellow peeking

through a driveway pavement crack.

Hi, dandelion!

 

in the maple tree

outside my window-- chirping

cracks a dawning day

 

long-awaited rain

causes spring to color, but

collapses peonies

 

heat waves steam on streets

asphalt sticks to flipflop soles

walking disaster

 

a dead maple branch

surrenders to savage storm

suffers second death

 

arrowhead of geese

darts across October sky

summer dust behind

 

gallant white lilies

'round Mary's statue guard, swords

dangle on fake pond

 

two withered roses

desert in their eyes, warn me:

beauty passes by

 

rusty engines sleep

ripples on rain-filled pit lull

rocks skip on water

 

a bed of rainbow

a pig-tailed lady chases

yellow butterfly

 

busy earth juggles

two spheres-- one silver, one gold

day in and day out

 

angels pillow fight

flaky dust rain from heavens

kids stick their tongues out

 

woods-- night in her hair

snow on her skin glimmers as

white moon passes by

 

ninety-five degrees

sweating tree by riverbank

diving position

 Josie Hibbing

 

Shooting star at night

Crosses the sky, changing course

Vents blue plasma stream

 

Dale

Life is everywhere

You can't miss it, in the end,

It will not miss you

 

Dale

The sun sets slowly

God's fingers caress the clouds

Joyfully they blush

 

Dale

Wiping his face
under the umbrella
an old man with books

 

Seeing eye

of the vacuum--

ocean waves

 

 

A  lone leaf

fallen in puddle

seeks shelter

 

 

Hearing him talk dung

she doubts his integrity--

stomach upset

 

--R.K.Singh

Weeds among the grass

Grow many colored flowers

Rough, un-cut diamonds

Let Darkness come oh swift, and heavy

For the Light shines brighter

In Dark then in Day...

moon go sleep

 

with a clouds

 

bed...

umberlaa under

comes rain

with little...little...

 

++otteri selvakumar

sun fighted

clouds

rain coms...

 

                                                                                                  ++OTTERI SELVAKUMAR

Pausing between bites
on the guava tree
the parrots

 

 

Spring returns:
autumn in my courtyard
unending

 

 

Two butterflies rest
on the butterfly tattooed
on her sunning back

 

 

Her shapely figure
in orange blouse and blue jeans
strained at the hips

 

 

To reach the branch
raising her other arm--
twisted hibiscus

 

 

Days after the 'quake
staring at the rubble--
a homeless widow

 

 

Swiftly passes by
a yellow snake on the grass---
moistened trail of love

 

 

Tastier my tea
with her one sip
I keep the cup

 

 

Writing with strands of
watery hair on her bare back
a love haiku

 

 

Twenty nine years in
a vat, yet not ready for
feelings of old age

 

 

A mist covers
the valley of her body
leaves memories

 

 

swings wantonly
a dried leaf hanging by
the spider's thread

 

 

Making lemon tea
and warm buttery toast--
birds singing outside

 

 

Red with shame
the sky at sunrise
her new kiss

 

 

Not a day without
begging gods to solve problems--
faith in helplessness

 

 

Silent mosquitoes
flying over my body
slap hands together

 

 

Empty mailbox
nightmarish loneliness
search continues

 

 

--R.K.Singh

This haiku inside

it wants to be written

so I let it go

Lonely  sunrise

birds flying away in search

for worms in ash

 

 

Angels whisper

when sleepless I look up--

a bad rap

 

 

Hearing

her silence:

cold of the bed

 

Padmasan

at sea front, hearing

empty waves

 

Beer in hand

over the bones of thousands

boasting peace

 

--R.K.Singh

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interrupted fern                                      pink ladies with

sunflower blueberries, meet                   orange touch-me-nots under

in Shenandoah                                           blue ridges

- Peach

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smooth reflecting pool...                                              water drips

one drop of cavern water                                        from ceiling to underground

makes mercury move                                                     lake

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near spring forest edge                                                grackles

irridescent grackles walk                                         squeak whistle croak and sing

towards Metro stop                                                     readle - eak

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where freeway's current                                                highway sighs

runs along side Arlington,                                         yellow flowers carpet warrior

new daffodils bloom                                                    graves

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pink white paper mist.                                                 fragrant dawn

perfume drifts joining other                                        shows japanese treasure

cherry blossom clouds                                                    gift trees

- Peach

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City suburb

The sun rises from behind

the abandoned factory

 

Kobakhidze

Funeral procession

Midday wind sweeps the leaves

into the grave

 

kobakhidze

8 O'Clock AM

another long ,boring

working day begins the TV

 

Kobakhidze

It continuous to snow

Everything turning into white

but our  shadows

 

Kobakhidze

To the forest

the hunters just leaved

are flying birds

 

Kobakhidze

Resting on my breast

Cheap beads - purple, gold and green

Joyeux Mardi Gras

the times

coiled roll

goodbye my fly

Insults.

Do you love them enough

To let it go.

-Witch Pen

 

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goodnight trees...and grass

can you curse in haiku?

probably not. fuck

fatigue has a fire

that burns with indifference

thought is gasoline

impending winter

fall is just the messenger

that I want to shoot

Feel it in your bones

Fall rushes in on the wind

Ushering winter

Blizzard of the night

Whispers of fear in your soul

Dawn you will not see

Winter breeze is here

Whispering death in the air

You will soon be naught

"Ignorance is bliss"

Said the joker to the fool

Truth is said in jest

Leaves cry as they fall

Crimson and golden and brown

We will soon be dead

like science fiction

dark matter passes through us

quiet universe

 

buckled old sidewalk

this may be the last summer

thirsty old maple

get off the front porch

no matter how hard I try

Ants on the front porch 

hot, hazy, early morning

singing off in the distance

one confused locus

oddly beautiful

divided by power lines

one hundred foot tall tree

 

summer is closing

wasted water on dead grass

hurry september

the sweating sunset

finds the ocean still moving

with ghost pelicans

some rainy rainy,

where is the sunny sunny,

gone when i need it

more than life size

images

flash at time square

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rats

running fast in bellies

recession time

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real time serials

move away

from factual things

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You have a new life

Love and joy into your life

Towards your bright day

Tornado sirens!
Mama says:"Ya'll be prepared."
Get clean skivvies on!

thunderstorms all night
rain pounding on the windows
better than cardboard

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Out in the garden

Claiming to love all nature,

I still pull the weeds

Laughter of a child

The barking of joyous dogs:

I have found the park!

The drooping tulips

Useless? great hats for many

Little ducklings

Tired of writing

I think I will sleep with worms...

To dream of apples

Lemon Blossoms

Ferment and bitter with age:

Do they Learn their fate?

Worlds gently collide

Where left is right up is down

There reflection rules

Storm fathered rainbows

Rest on misty fading clouds

Too soon disappear

Plants dry to the roots

Not even a drop of rain

To save the nature

sleeping

no body dropped

the netting

came thrice

got nothing

only goodbyes

blue bottles

white bottles

water within

The hand that plays the guitar

One two three four five

bees over a wooden hive

my sorrow stinging

 

 Haiku (best haiku)

seen for the moments.

brisk imprints absorb the mind.

clouds the best haikus.

Fall is an archer

shooting arrows of white birds

at melancholy.

Haiku (balanced buoyancy)

a log in the stream.
a man stood on its corner.
the hollow log floats.