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Donna Jul 2017
Seagulls flying by
Morning yawns
to a brand new day
First thing I heard when I woke this morn was seagulls :)
Donna Jul 2017
one cup of coffee
when dawn breaks
and we are now friends
My first attempt at a lune , hope I getting the drift of them , thanks James I super love them already :-)
subpar star May 2016
the universe made us for each other i think, kindred spirits, connected always, but somewhere along the line, something went wrong. our timing was off. you were the sun and i was the moon, stuck for an eternity it seemed, always searching for each other in a vacated sky. i couldn't make you stay because i didn't know how. what could i offer you besides these messy fragments of myself? you know you belong in my orbit, deep down, you know that. but you're caught up in her, she is your universe now, and im left to wander this wasteland that is all that remains of us, and of me.
Viseract Apr 2016
Watch the moon disappear
Waiting for the new day of fear

Watch the moon come back again
This midnight, this lonely friend

The best one that I have
aaaaaand this is part two :)
sanch kay Apr 2016
glass and concrete
walls that do not hold
memories of home.
form: Collom's lune.
for NaPoWriMo 2016.
#challengeaccepted
Timothy Ward Jan 2016
a great whale breaches
"man-watching"
the pacific stirs
This is a Lune devised by poet Robert Kelly. You are restricted to 13 syllables 5/3/5 in his attempt to tighten the Haiku format in English
Gaby Lemin Nov 2015
I feel like a child
of the moon and the stars.
Every setting
of  all my daydreams
Take place at night time.
But my lust for the dark
is not why I take
my Mother's hand.

I take hold of the moon
as I was already there.
The blackened mirror
at the heart of my home.
Its captivating me
all over again. Every time.

But the moon mother
doesn't see me at first.
Show me night sky, stars
I'm ready.
Mother, I am here.
I once built a ladder to the moon
To deposit my heartbreak among the stars
I gathered the slivers, the shards and dust
Then piled it there on the moon to rust
Next to a flagpole that never was
Under the brilliance of a blazing sun
Dan McGowan Jun 2015
disclaimer Lune:

these are just studies
not real life
which is more complex

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sitting on a bench
in the park
people are the show

1
beaten down by life
tired eyes
explain frustration

2
girl sings to herself
almost skips
her path seems so clear

3
headphones on
in another world
this ones fine

4
man who chose
to live his life such
as it is


5
slowly killing him
he continues
a bite at a time
I guess this one could go on forever
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