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Lawrence Hall [email protected] https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com Seven Haiku for the Pleiades The seventh poem – think of the Subaru badge – is not seen. That thoughtful poem is the one you will write. 1. Two Goddesses and a God Come to Visit All in the same sky: Luna, Venus, Jupiter While the soft winds sigh 2. Barefoot in the Stilly Dawn Barefoot in the grass Eyes to the east, the stilly dawn The stars have withdrawn . 3. Dachshunds on Their Dawn Patrol Every dachshund thinks That she is a timber wolf - Perhaps it is so 4. Summer Lingers Yes, summer lingers Crickets sing throughout the night Their October hymns 5. A Prison Visit The horizon has no meaning If the prisoners look up - Concertina wire 6. The Prayers of Planets and Stars The planets and stars Need not our prayers; they never sinned - Do they pray for us?

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Oct 13, 2021

Oct 13, 2021 at 9:25 PM UTC

lawrence-hall

Seven Haiku for the Pleiades

Lawrence Hall [email protected] https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com Seven Haiku for the Pleiades The seventh poem – think of the Subaru badge – is not seen. That thoughtful poem is the one you will write. 1. Two Goddesses and a God Come to Visit All in the same sky: Luna, Venus, Jupiter While the soft winds sigh 2. Barefoot in the Stilly Dawn Barefoot in the grass Eyes to the east, the stilly dawn The stars have withdrawn . 3. Dachshunds on Their Dawn Patrol Every dachshund thinks That she is a timber wolf - Perhaps it is so 4. Summer Lingers Yes, summer lingers Crickets sing throughout the night Their October hymns 5. A Prison Visit The horizon has no meaning If the prisoners look up - Concertina wire 6. The Prayers of Planets and Stars The planets and stars Need not our prayers; they never sinned - Do they pray for us?

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I don't need a Mercedes Benz. I'd rather be surrounded by a group of friends. You'll never hear me wish for a Cadillac. I'd rather know someone has my back. If you offered me a Lamborghini, I'd trade it for a dinner and movie date. But they say love is what makes a Subaru a Subaru. That's why it's my dream car for me and you

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Aug 13, 2019

Aug 13, 2019 at 10:36 PM UTC

zackripley

Dream car

I don't need a Mercedes Benz. I'd rather be surrounded by a group of friends. You'll never hear me wish for a Cadillac. I'd rather know someone has my back. If you offered me a Lamborghini, I'd trade it for a dinner and movie date. But they say love is what makes a Subaru a Subaru. That's why it's my dream car for me and you

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There once was a garden where everything died Even the birds had flown off to hide The mighty oaks had lost all their branches As for the flowers , long ago had they all of their chances Even the sky turned black as it flew by Then all of the clouds had to cry and cry The floods could not wash away the pain Those who lived there died or went insane Laughter had been banned years ago The crow's kaw kaw , was never a show The only sound that was to be heard was the wail of the missing violin's words Under moonlight , by shadowy night The strings cried blood and tears for sight Even the moon overcome lost one dusty tear to the life missing after all of these years . One day the cry of the music stopped The last string had now finally popped The violin laid down in the ground and there was never again another sound And years had now gone on by No one living then was left alive There had been a revolt or so Flowers once again started to grow Trees sprouted out and began to bud You could once again feel life's gentle nudge The grass carpeted the woodland floors and happiness returned to all once more Now all had forgotten about the violin But sometimes if you listen to the midnight's wind You can hear it while it goes about tuning for all it's sins had now long been forgiven

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Feb 9, 2015

Feb 9, 2015 at 1:24 AM UTC

South-by-Southwest

The Garden

There once was a garden where everything died Even the birds had flown off to hide The mighty oaks had lost all their branches As for the flowers , long ago had they all of their chances Even the sky turned black as it flew by Then all of the clouds had to cry and cry The floods could not wash away the pain Those who lived there died or went insane Laughter had been banned years ago The crow's kaw kaw , was never a show The only sound that was to be heard was the wail of the missing violin's words Under moonlight , by shadowy night The strings cried blood and tears for sight Even the moon overcome lost one dusty tear to the life missing after all of these years . One day the cry of the music stopped The last string had now finally popped The violin laid down in the ground and there was never again another sound And years had now gone on by No one living then was left alive There had been a revolt or so Flowers once again started to grow Trees sprouted out and began to bud You could once again feel life's gentle nudge The grass carpeted the woodland floors and happiness returned to all once more Now all had forgotten about the violin But sometimes if you listen to the midnight's wind You can hear it while it goes about tuning for all it's sins had now long been forgiven

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Subaru Subaru blue, gold rims Whistles, Fights, Hides Loves to eat muscle Car

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Oct 20, 2014

Oct 20, 2014 at 12:25 PM UTC

spencer-brown

Subaru Cinquains

Subaru Subaru blue, gold rims Whistles, Fights, Hides Loves to eat muscle Car

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