with drooping eyes I watch the moon go down sipping chamomile
Category: poetry
TSM 174 — lulled
sun is warmmusic lowglass of winelulled to sleep I love this image. It brings instant relaxation. Form: slimverse. Carrie is today’s host for The Sunday Muse.
haiku — Sunflower’s Welcome
Greet each visitor with sweet yellow petaled smile —welcome to the sky!
dVerse — Poetics — Dragon King
민화. Korea folk painting. Folk art works on Lee Joungjoo #민화 ere twas man / astronaut designthrough Fuxi and Nuwa / puppetsto meld feathers / and scales; made them be both in / yet not of this worldformed of purest yang / nine by ninebackwards are evil / six by six mixed scales to tangle…
dVerse — Prosery — To the Mountains!
But these clouds are clearly foreign, such an exotic clutterAgainst the blue cloth of the sky–from “Clouds” by Constance Urdang She’d played LOTTO Club for twenty-plus years. It was probably a waste of money. If she was meant to win, she would; yet she couldn’t win if she didn’t play, and so it continued –…
#TSM 173 — Good Boy
In his eyes he’s a clown,the one who makes them laugh,makes them forget their flaws,their worries, at least for awhile.He is the scapegoat who makeseveryone feel good about themselves. In their eyes, he’s a cheap thrillA buffoon in make-up and big shoeswho’s lucky they are so generouswith their laughter.Anyone can do his job.He’s quickly forgotten…
dVerse — MTB/Form — Come the Dawn
Ev’ry night ascend appointed pathRendezvous until the dark is goneTuck away immortal flights with youCome the sober rose blush of the dawn Doesn’t matter that it isn’t realEven if it’s just in dreams it’s trueCome the sober rose blush of the dawnTuck away immortal flights with you Promise hugged with hope one day unfurledWhen the…
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