Category: Rhyme, Verse & Poetry
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Sassy Orchids – My Art Exhibition Self Challenge
Sassy orchids when life is a bore and you want something more get out your plates and ring up some mates load the board up and fill up your cup ’cause a serving of sass helps the time to pass. © Ceenoa
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Burn Bright – My Art Exhibition Self Challenge
Burn bright, but slowly allow the flame to light your world with warmth and as embers glow tend them gently so the spark remains till end of day © Ceenoa
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Dance – My Art Exhibition Self Challenge
Dance when the breeze ruffles the grass can you see the graceful dance? a gentle waltz, the dip and sway, a stately pavane, or just winds play? © Ceenoa
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Red Land – My Art Exhibition Self Challenge
Red Land I am the heart in heat and rock unyielding, yet giving gently bound in a timeless land generations waiting to be heard to be seen Redland © Ceenoa
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Lady of Bones – My Art Exhibition Self Challenge
My joint art exhibition with my sister has been absolutely fantastic so far. I have made a nice amount of sales and met some interesting people and had lovely conversations. In the quiet time between visitors one day, I decided to challenge myself to write a piece about each art work I have sold –…
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The Shadow of Dog
i can feel the shadow of dog the quiet looming of dread in the hint of a breath on the back of my neck but nothing is there when i look i can feel the shadow of dog as days become short the soft click of their paws on foundational floors are felt by my…
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I am a little Orchid
I am a little orchid, and I feel a little awkward, ’cause I know I should look pretty, but I think that term’s a little iffy, ’cause i’m kinda spiderlike! Australian Native “Common Bird” Orchid – Chiloglottis Valida
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Block – and not doing mine
This is a little test to see what block is best and i can happily say that this block is the way i want my verse to look! Thanks to Hugh for telling me about it.
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I’ve know I’ve been gone
I know i’ve been gone, for a very long time, and most likely I will be again, it’s just that some things had taken my mind, to a place where there was no rhyme. to a person who “verses” that is not very good, to be stuck in that place was hard on my heart,…
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Out on a limb
In autumn leaves rustlingI remember the gloryOf dancing out on a limbThe sway of the branchAs the winds of lifeDetermined where i would fall In autumn leaves shiningI remember the colourOf being held by youAs out on a limb i waitedFor your heartto catch me as i fell In autumn leaves floatingI remember the sightOf…
Ceenoa 
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