Tag: #Poetry
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Hello, Spring (A Haiku)
O, clear sky of blue And rainbow-colored flowers! Hark! Spring draweth near.
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The Lake in Winter (A Haiku)
Chilly northern winds Stir the crystal-clear waters. Gray clouds crowd the sky.
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Dream of Streams! (A Haiku)
Sparkling water runs Swiftly on the round, smooth rocks. My dreams swim there, too.
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Gamer’s Thoughts (A Haiku)
Joystick, keyboard, mouse Monitor screen glowing brightly. Just one more game-turn!
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The Wind on the Grass (A Haiku)
Chilly winter breeze Tousles the green blades of grass As the Sun rises.
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Morning, Fog, Sun (A Haiku)
Butter-colored sun Burning through the morning fog; Dew sparkles on grass.
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On Poetry: ‘Where Time’s Winds Blow’
I rarely write poetry. I am, first and foremost, a writer of prose, with a side dish of screenwriting added for good measure. Poetry is a genre that I don’t tackle much because I always feel like, “Nah. This is drivel. It doesn’t sing.” In today’s parlance, poetry, my friend, is not in my comfort…
A Certain Point of View, Too 