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Laundry detergent
and love, broken hearted
Dark nights and witches
and dearly departed
Death in the front yard
with bright flowers blooming
Winter and summer,
all seasons are looming
Fireflies, evergreens,
balloons colored yellow
A beautiful woman,
an old grouchy fellow
The sun and the moon
and the stars that are shining
Laughter and teardrops,
occasional whining
Sunrises, sunsets,
the beach and the ocean
A walk in the park
or a magical potion
A bird on a fence
or a babe in a cradle
The dish and the spoon
ran away with a ladle?
*** that is sensual,
pain that is hurting
Humor and drama,
some things I am blurting
Long ones and shorts ones
and some in between
A king in a castle
defending his queen
Rhyming and free verse,
it’s endless and mounting
Ten words or haiku
and syllable counting
Written out stanzas
of how we are feeling
Even an orange
that someone is peeling
Riding a horse
or just crossing a river
Feathers and leaves
and all things that do quiver
So many thoughts
I have found that are waiting
Here on this site
there is no hesitating
To all the poets
with pens always bleeding
Thank you so much
for the poems I’m reading
For all of you
that I get to call friend
Here is a poem for you
I have penned
May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 10:42 AM UTC
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Laundry detergent
and love, broken hearted
Dark nights and witches
and dearly departed
Death in the front yard
with bright flowers blooming
Winter and summer,
all seasons are looming
Fireflies, evergreens,
balloons colored yellow
A beautiful woman,
an old grouchy fellow
The sun and the moon
and the stars that are shining
Laughter and teardrops,
occasional whining
Sunrises, sunsets,
the beach and the ocean
A walk in the park
or a magical potion
A bird on a fence
or a babe in a cradle
The dish and the spoon
ran away with a ladle?
*** that is sensual,
pain that is hurting
Humor and drama,
some things I am blurting
Long ones and shorts ones
and some in between
A king in a castle
defending his queen
Rhyming and free verse,
it’s endless and mounting
Ten words or haiku
and syllable counting
Written out stanzas
of how we are feeling
Even an orange
that someone is peeling
Riding a horse
or just crossing a river
Feathers and leaves
and all things that do quiver
So many thoughts
I have found that are waiting
Here on this site
there is no hesitating
To all the poets
with pens always bleeding
Thank you so much
for the poems I’m reading
For all of you
that I get to call friend
Here is a poem for you
I have penned
Inspired by The Victorian Cinderella's poem "Her exact words ~" and all of the poets and poetry I read on this site. Thx so much for the fun.
