Tag: Verse
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Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #47: Bard and Water – No Oasis
Bard sings his finest water brims from deepest wells the desert does not alter © ceenoa
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Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #46:Think & Fresh – Regrets
The fresh scent of Autumn shaking off languid Summer I think of regrets. © ceenoa
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My Mum’s an Octogenarian
My Mum had a birthday – she turned 80 today, and she jiggled with glee at her afternoon tea, she lit the candles, and then blew them out, then we sang Happy Birthday, and all gave a shout. A box full of memories, the gift that we gave, scrolls rolled with love, like a small…
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Three is the Number
Three is the number that should have been four three is enough but I still mourn the more © ceenoa
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Ode to a Lapband – or, I’m having the Op
I’m off for my op in the morning no eating from midnight tonight so I’m giving you all a fair warning without morning coffee I might not act right i may be cranky and grumpy just know that it’s not the real me forgive my looking so frumpy morning coffee is what makes me serene…
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Autumn is not just Yellow
Autumn contrasts, Red and Grey, a chilly breeze on a sunny day a burst of colour as wind blows leaves the starry night as Summer grieves a puff of breath in the chilly morn the sharpness of light from a sky, cloud shorn although I regret the passing of days the changing seasons always amaze.…
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Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #42: Love & Last – Beyond
Beginning at first love conquers all differences not ending at last © ceenoa
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Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #41 – Want & Tatters: Complete
The tatters of want curling around the empty to fill it complete © ceenoa
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each one a thin slice of life
If I could stack up my memories each one a thin slice of life would they add up to much or simply be such as a bland playing card of no worth my treasures are mine for no reason a laugh, a tear or a sigh their value is in how I made them and…

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