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7.73 |
45 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
autumn winds whisper and suddenly every tree feels free to litter
Comments(4) |
09/15/2008 |
5.79 |
38 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
a thousand high trees shade a dreaming, swamp-drowned stump what it could have been
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
7.14 |
44 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
through thawing forests a voice of hurried water announces the spring
Comments(2) |
09/15/2008 |
6.98 |
40 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
tiny, anxious bird perched atop an old oak stump finds the nerve to sing
Comments(2) |
09/15/2008 |
5.67 |
33 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
bus stop after rain roof dripping condensation dew cannot depart
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.62 |
39 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
lain atop the couch the mute cat reads secretly over my shoulder
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.81 |
36 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
strange wide-eyed starfish doesn't breathe here, only sways leg caught in coral
Comments(3) |
09/15/2008 |
6.90 |
41 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
out of all places this humble winter starlight came to find us here
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
7.23 |
35 |
Nicholas Passalis-Bain |
A man made of rain Has hidden our kidnapped sun In his cloudy hat
Comments(4) |
09/15/2008 |
6.58 |
31 |
Jody |
The breezes whisper Through the thirsty ginkgo trees. Crinkling and crunchy
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
4.23 |
30 |
Dhaval |
Impassive jungle Into the city below Jungle continues
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.76 |
33 |
Dhaval |
White water pours down Where prism rocks shatter light A rainbow rises
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.12 |
51 |
Dhaval |
Burning desert sun Beneath even the colors Have melted away
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
4.98 |
41 |
alex |
Internet brings joy I hope it never ends, yeah! Haikus all around
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
4.54 |
41 |
alex |
I could write better You would laugh. But, at work -- Not apropriate
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.92 |
36 |
Lisabeth |
majestic swan floats upon sun-drenched blue water at peace with the world
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
5.29 |
35 |
Lisabeth |
sky colors collide form spectacular palette nature's artistry
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
5.94 |
47 |
Lisabeth |
winter storm takes hold reigns supreme in its fury trees bend to its will
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.49 |
37 |
Lisabeth |
murky water's edge things not what they seem to be secrets lie below
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.63 |
35 |
Lisabeth |
lighthouse stands ready awaiting ships and sailors guiding safe return
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.89 |
37 |
Lisabeth |
frozen winter cell imprisoned icicles wait for their Spring release
Comments(2) |
09/15/2008 |
5.76 |
42 |
Lisabeth |
mountain man arrives thoughts of home cloud his vision Heaven's past the ridge
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.45 |
47 |
Lisabeth |
solitary one rests beside rushing waters contemplating life
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.03 |
33 |
Lisabeth |
butterfly draws out pink flowers' sun-sweet nectar then goes on its way
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.21 |
28 |
Lisabeth |
Wisconsin landscape tall trees dusted with new snow frozen earth below
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
5.26 |
43 |
Lisabeth |
palm trees provide shade give sun-parched desert dwellers respite from the heat
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.95 |
39 |
Lisabeth |
blazing sunlight peaked through menacing coal-black clouds before the Spring rain
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.69 |
35 |
Lisabeth |
majestic oak stands wrinkled bark speaks of times past what secrets it keeps
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
4.59 |
39 |
Lisabeth |
Somewhere rainbows live! Inform Oz: "Send Dorothy home" Where are the Bluebirds?
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.47 |
34 |
Lisabeth |
brilliant red sunset another day nearly gone tomorrow a dream
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.11 |
27 |
Lisabeth |
rose petals' orange glow takes the spotlight, steals the show in the cool spring rain
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
7.05 |
42 |
Lisabeth |
snow-covered mountain reclines in silent slumber awaits Spring's return
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.81 |
32 |
Lisabeth |
beyond the city two ships passing in the night mystic postcard scene
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.57 |
44 |
Lisabeth |
majestic white swans locked in heart-shaped embrace, pledge their eternal love
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.62 |
42 |
Lisabeth |
the day breaks softly lone goose begins his journey to the river's edge
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.61 |
41 |
Lisabeth |
old red and white quilt hangs on wall within my grasp, ten stitches per inch
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.61 |
36 |
Lisabeth |
laughing sun departs clouds release collective tears on dark brooding night
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.08 |
38 |
Lisabeth |
dream-chaser vixon: your glass ceiling has lifted, spike-heeled warrior
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.23 |
39 |
Lisabeth |
when dreams dance by me time ceases for a moment, takes my breath away
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.00 |
38 |
Lisabeth |
as fog rolls in we roll out of bed, "Good Morning! City by the Bay"
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.77 |
35 |
Lisabeth |
my feet scream at me: you stood three days at garage sale, what were you thinking?
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
7.28 |
43 |
Lisabeth |
paths I walk today can change with little warning, then who will I be?
Comments(3) |
09/15/2008 |
5.42 |
43 |
Lisabeth |
coffee water boils refrigerator rumbles sounds of my kitchen
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.29 |
38 |
Lisabeth |
footsteps down the hall a beating heart is silenced when will violence end?
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
6.46 |
39 |
Lisabeth |
footprints in the sand trail formed by unknown travelers headed to the sea
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
7.40 |
43 |
Lisabeth |
the war rages on 4,000 dead and counting isn't that enough?
Comments(0) |
09/15/2008 |
5.23 |
48 |
Lisabeth |
bath tub faucet drips: plop,plop,plop,plop,plop,plop,plop... someone --- make it stop!
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.40 |
35 |
Lisabeth |
raindrops on the roof wake me from restful slumber, interrupt my dreams
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
6.54 |
35 |
Dhaval |
stream in winter's grip the ice-sieged surface stands still but it hasn't stopped
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |
7.12 |
33 |
Dhaval |
monarch on her throne wings exquisite as stained glass nose dripping nectar
Comments(1) |
09/15/2008 |