Tag: rhyme
member name: Michelle W.
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April 29, 2009 02:32 PM EDT --
MORNING
A bit of dew
to make life new
while skies are blue
and sounds are few,
as songbird flew,
and new grass grew,
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March 30, 2009 12:02 AM EDT --
WHISPERS tanaga form
quiet humming finds me there
alone adrift without care
thoughts fly free I will not snare
them, my tranquil soul ... now bare
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March 31, 2009 02:01 PM EDT --
LIMERICK TO A SNIPPET
I once had a challenging snippet
For hours I cut it and clipped it
But when I was done,
I had had so much fun
Creating for you all, this snippet!
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May 29, 2009 12:40 PM EDT --
SEASONS CHANGE
Winter winds howl so bold; Winter snow falls so cold While sunlight simply dances. Upon fresh frozen white I can feel how the light Brings to each one new chances. Away the cold will . . .
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July 15, 2008 11:18 AM EDT --
This is a form called byr a thoddaid (for more info go to The Poet's Garret http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/celtic2.html#awlbyr ) and was written for a one word poetry challenge.
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July 18, 2008 12:58 PM EDT --
DRIVE
"I have no drive," he said to me.
Oh no! Oh no!! That cannot be.
I'm on my knees, oh can't you see,
"No drive? You must be wrong!" I plea.
"I . . .
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September 27, 2008 05:40 PM EDT --
ODE TO DEAR IKE
The wind came whirling at the door
Took first the roof, then yelled for more
Crickets became silent
While the winds were hell bent
Heaven sent?
Rains did pour!
Lightning . . .
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November 11, 2008 02:57 PM EST --
A description of this form can be found at http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/repeat/triolet.html
PLANNING POETRY
To plan a poem out from the start
To boldy rhyme and to have meter . . .
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January 05, 2009 03:26 PM EST --
WHEN WINTER COMES
When winter comes the skies turn grey;
The geese fly south without delay.
Leaves, now brown, dance in cold wind's grip,
On ice-laced paths they take a trip.
New fallen . . .
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January 13, 2008 09:04 AM EST --
THE WAY TO SPRING
There are leaves littering the path,
there is no clear way inside.
They crackle and crunch against each other,
brittle reminders of the end.
The wind . . .
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August 15, 2008 11:35 AM EDT --
For more information on this form, see http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/celtic2.html#cywfyr
MOSS
Bit of moss green
so bright, so clean
Fairy take wing
to find her king.
Dragonfly . . .
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October 10, 2008 01:54 PM EDT --
AMERICA - 2008 -
Markets crashing
Races clashing
Sexes bashing
Racers dashing
Teeth gnashing
Dealers stashing
Politicians hashing
Deals, trashing
Ideals, flashing
Money, . . .
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November 07, 2008 09:20 PM EST --
FORM -- http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/repeat/quatern.html
CURTAIN
The end is coming, I can't see
My age is catching up to me
And as the night falls, so the light
dims, and . . .
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May 29, 2009 02:47 PM EDT --
DREAMS OF YOU
I close my eyes at night Knowing the moon burns bright - All I want are dreams of you. Looking deep in your eyes Fills my heart with surprise And my dry eyes fill with dew. So lucky . . .
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August 15, 2008 11:50 AM EDT --
This is another Welsh form, the Rhupunt. For more information see http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/celtic2.html#awlrhu .
ORANGE MOON
An orange moon
in month of June
it's time . . .
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November 05, 2008 02:55 PM EST --
form Lai
http://thepoetsgarret.com/2008Challenge/tenfor.html
BLACK JACK LOVE IN FLAMES
burning cards in hand
burning time in sand
I die
my heart you command
your . . .
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November 21, 2008 10:51 AM EST --
For an explanation of this form, please go to
<a href="http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/repeat/terzarima.html">terza rima</a>
BRICK IN THE . . .
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July 24, 2008 03:22 PM EDT --
SKIPPING STONES
I skipped a rock over Sissy's head
if she had seen me I´d be dead!
But one, two, three it flew for me.
It skipped, she looked, I fled.
I skipped another stone, it's . . .
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June 07, 2009 03:24 PM EDT --
SET MY EYE
When I look up at first morning's light Tis the sun I see in the sky. Rose colored clouds and birds in flight, A smile of joy is my reply. I hear birdsong, it's such a treat To be . . .
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January 02, 2008 10:24 AM EST --
FOR THE NEW YEAR
Fire pierces this final night sky.
Champagne is poured into this glass.
A bell is rung of polished brass.
Tonight, there are no tears to cry;
This night knows no hesitation. . . .
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