“So I don’t think
I’ll make Poet Laureate,
but I swear I’m not
twisted and bitter
If finely-wrought talents
don’t weigh in the balance,
I can always write
haiku on Twitter.”
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― Rosy Cole
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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form
verses function
prose and rhymes
written from the heart
poetry
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Haiku:
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written words of praise
cannot explain the seasons
nature or reasons
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Poem
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maybe I am just a lunatic
the moon looming as a subject
the witch crossing its face on a broomstick
my feeble mind in a total disconnect
waiting for the cow to cross over
saw the fork elope with the spoon
rover, rover cross through the clover
if it were June would I swoon or croon
childhood memories in a scramble
events twisted by the fragile ego
emotional harms overshadow the gambol
fantasies to celebrate the grandiose libido
a dark stormy cloud obscures the man
guess I’ll return to believing I’m Peter Pan
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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ME and the Boss Poetry 