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Silently it startsFingers of gold scrape dark sky
Leaving streaks of blue.
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Sweetly sung glories
Pierce morning's still silent sky
Robins greet the day.
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Sun rises brightly
Warmth becomes a searing heat
The drought continues :-(
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-- Tricia the Cancuk (jayles@telusplanet.net), June 29, 2002
Drowning in the South...
Wish I could send Tricia rain.
Time to build an ark!
Today was scary!
A tornado hit my block.
Thank God we were spared!
-- Gayla (privacy@please.com), June 29, 2002.
Hachui! Hachui! Sneeze!God Bless You, Gayla, down South;
Hope no more cyclones.
-- Robert A. Cook, PE (racookpe@earthlink.net), June 29, 2002.
Thank you, Robert Cook
Didn't know you could haiku. :-)
It was very good!
-- Gayla (privacy@please.com), June 30, 2002.
Stars tremble unseenin the dark velvety sky
as fireflies blink.
-- (sonofdust@fire.flies), June 30, 2002.
Besides fireflies,moonlight shimmers on the Lake
in the cool night breeze.
-- (sonofdust@moon.light), June 30, 2002.
Fence posts, one bird eachBuzzards in black tie and tails
Road-kill buffet line
-- Lon Frank (lgal@exp.net), June 30, 2002.
The woods are all dark,like a black curtain hides them---
Secret night faces.
-- (sonofdust@secret.faces), June 30, 2002.
All is quiet now,gentle winds stir pines and oaks---
life in the darkness.
-- (sonofdust@pines.oaks), June 30, 2002.
The special flowers,open wide their secret mouths,
and sing the night song.
-- (sonofdust@night.song), June 30, 2002.
Silence once again---Dawn is not far away now,
the flowers' song ends.
-- (sonofdust@song.ends), June 30, 2002.
Moon rising earlyShattering windblown water
Dance of silver shards
-- Lon Frank (lgal@exp.net), June 30, 2002.
sorry Rob, I didn't realize that your poems were continuing. I wouldn't have cut them up. Good job!
-- Lon Frank (lgal@exp.net), June 30, 2002.
That's ok, Lon. I didn't know either ;-)- - - - - - - - - - - - -
Spectacular dawn,
orange and red streak the sky,
hot days ahead now.
-- (sonofdust@heat.wave), June 30, 2002.
Water restrictions---the sun bakes the cracking Earth.
Let's jump in the Lake!
-- (sonofdust@water.restrictions), June 30, 2002.
We must wait our turn,the beavers are swimming now ;-(
Poopie Puffs and Sheesh!
-- (sonofdust@poopie.puffs), June 30, 2002.
Dear Mrs. Michaelshid all of my jiggle juice ;-(
send me more Lon!!!!!!!
-- (sonofdust@ordering.jiggle), June 30, 2002.
Uh, that last line should have read:send me more Lon!!!!!! Please?
-- (sonofdust@polite.rob), June 30, 2002.
Jiggle juice is great---Anniversary Vintage
is the best of all ;-)
-- (sonofdust@wants.jiggle), June 30, 2002.
Cuz'n Iggie's faceis on the bottle's label.
I still like it though ;-)
-- (sonofdust@cuz.Iggie), June 30, 2002.
Sorry, Tricia. I kinda went a bit around the bend tonight... Guess I'll have to make it up to you by dreamin' up another silly story sometime soon ;-)
-- (sonofdust@round.thebend), June 30, 2002.
Rob, Iggie’s off fishing for them big ole carp that come up along here in the summer, but I’ll give you a jiggle juice recipe, if you primise to keep it secret.
Gather the moon-light
And mem’ries of a first kiss
Old as the Bayou
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Rainy-day frog songs
And mists aglow with star-shine,
Old as the Mud-smell
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Echoes of laughter,
Lights calling across dark water,
Old as the Nightwind
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Touch of weathered hand
Whispered promises of love
Old as the Earth-sound
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Moss-covered stumpyards,
Marks of a people’s passing,
Old as the Gravestones
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Pour off a swallow,
Shutter of remembrances
Old as the People
-- Lon Frank (lgal@exp.net), June 30, 2002.
Talent abounds here!Not just writers of fiction
But souls of poets!
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Thanks all, for your haiku, it's great!
-- Tricia the Canuck (jayles@telusplanet.net), June 30, 2002.
I second Tricia's sentiment... beautiful, simply beautiful!
-- Gayla (privacy@please.com), July 01, 2002.
We dread the grey skies
A purely human response
Is not rain God's gift?
Sprinkling rain drops
a water fairy ballet
in wat'ry tutus
Rain paints all greener
Oaks lift their limbs heavenward
Flowers love rain's kiss
Teach me, Lord, to see
What nature already knows
Grey skies, rain mean growth
-- LindaMc (jmcintyre1@cox.net), July 01, 2002.