by Cynthia Jackson
(Alabama)
Sick, though I love her
even though she always lies
cherishing my bones.
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About the author: "I am a 45 yr. old woman from Alabama who has been diagnosed with Anorexia. I know it's a deadly disease but it's hard to recover when you're not "recovery-minded.""
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by Nadine Gallero
(Agat, Guam)
Blessing in disguise,
Always being neglected..
Focus on bright side!
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by Simon Rowson
(Tokyo, Japan)
In late summer heat
Dead cicada at my feet
Its song has ended
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About the author:"I'm an Englishman living permanently in Japan. A writer and amateur poet."
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by Betty
(Nashville)
Apples sitting in a row
Red yellow green and gold
Of the four whom is bold
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by zhane
Fragrant blossoms fly,
Painting the streets a fresh pink,
Spring has come anew
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About the author: "my name is zhane
i love japanese culture
and i love to write"
by Cynthia Jackson
(Alabama)
Quietness surrounds
serenity speaks to me
I am listening.
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About the author: "I am a 45 yr. old woman from Alabama."
by Soli Deo Gloria
(Oklahoma)
Cold wind of autumn
Spitting rain and blowing leaves -
How good is hot tea.
by Peter
(Amsterdam, The Netherlands)
Dark beyond window
Reflection is what I find
Cold breeze in my face
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by Jack Goodwin
(Paulden, AZ USA)
Ship begins to burn
On the deck cannons and swords
Bloodsoaked dreams of loot.
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About the author: "I am an electrical engineer and write a little in my spare time or for fun with my young daughter."
by Grace H
(SoCal)
Spring but a moment
Welcome sweet lie of relief
The serpent aroused
Head raised, poised, ready-
Slithers past the breath of spring
Coils round, venom strike
Unrelenting heat
Until spent and satisfied
Hides again to wait
In the wind a leaf
Comes gently to the hard ground
I watch in silence
by Noah
(Kings Park, NY, USA)
The Massive ripples
Marching onto the mute shore
Under the bright sun
by Kaitlin
(United States)
Thought births our concepts,
Time is a caged bird pining,
Cold inside its womb.
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by Chloe
(USA )
The summer is hot
It is so hot I can sweat
Summer is the best
by Anne
(Eltham, Australia)
The sun dried red earth.
Birds resting with open beaks.
Storm clouds gathering.
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About the author: "I like to write haiku to inspire my paintings."
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by JOHN BRAYBROOK
(AUSTRALIA)
autumn
naked trees
no rake
by Matt
(DeVries)
The flower in her hair
moved smoothly in the wind
green grass
by Allison Evin
(USA Massachusetts )
Parents rake old leaves
Kid pounce on piles of leaves
Fall is here yippee!
white snow falls lightly
snowboard down the snowy hill
snowball fight kids play
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by Jacob
(Grand Rapids MI)
bodies brush by
people walk slow
trees sway in the wind
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by Shivani Joshi
(London)
Dreams held so dearly
Shatter instantly, nightmare
Reality looms
by kim
(new hampshire)
web in the window
beautifully spun silk threads
reflecting the sun
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by CJ NICOLE P. COPUZ
(BAGUIO CITY,PHIL.)
Quiet, peaceful sea
Flowing slowly to nowhere
Then returns to sleep.
by Dalton Mazie
(Grand Rapids, Michigan)
Angry naked branches recoil from one another
Halfway across the world a man dies.
by Miryam Giraldo
(Elgin,IL,United States)
Windy city rush
Always busy never stops
running running fly
Wind goes whoosh
The wind knocks down leaves
Trees let go
by Joey Garcia
(Manila)
Golden sands shimmer
White water running on shore
kisses of lovers
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by Ali Ahsan
(Pakistan,Karachi)
Funny tricky clown
Knows how to play funny tricks
people laugh at him
A squirrel topples over
The wind whips a daffodil
Hanging on - it leans.
by Kane
(MA)
What makes me happy
is half an avocado
every single day!
by Kelsey
(Grand Rapids )
Shifting bodies rustle
Little branches tumble loosely
by Jeremy Ireland
(Grand Rapids, MI )
Rain falls from the sky
Falling like a speeding bullet
Exploding on the ground
by Cynthia Jackson
(Alabama)
Clock ticking away
each minute passes by me
"life", slipping away.
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by Filip Modrzejewski
(Warsaw, Poland)
Autumn day has come,
Gray and gloomy but waiting,
hope and board in soul.
by otha
(ark )
If only a brain
where could it be found
inside my head i can see
by victoria
the clouds in the sky
the wind pushes them on by
and yet here i lay