I know these arn't all true to form, as the three
lines should be 5, 6, 7 in syllable length, respectively. Shouldn't have titled it as such, with only three poems conforming to the style which must pertain to the spirit and be expressed through nature, but I couldn't resist the play on words...
Stricken
A man can be very wise about lightning
When out of the storm, it's not as frightening
A strike on the behind can be so enlightening!
567...9?
Twice I tried to fly
Falling too far from sky
"Third time is the charm", I sigh
Time
Some say all things are random
but what of the seasons in tandem?
I re-wind my clock with abandon
The Hush
I wait in stillness
Bird lights on the lake
Ripples find their way to me
Forgiveness
Oh that first golden beam of light
that from out of grey clouds stuns our sight
Rivals the moon on a tequila night
Garden Weeds
I dig blackberry roots
If a remnant is left
they re-grow, choking beauty
Numero Uno
First in line is last it seems
Running ahead of our dreams
we split our pants at the seams
(c) Linda Gayton 2006
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Running ahead of our dreams
we split our pants at the seams"
Lols gotta love it!!
Love Tinka
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Good to see you smiling again..:)
Everything passes in due time..
Humour is the best way to start smiling again !
And being an avid gardener..I loved Garden Weeds !
Love and Harmony
Peter
all great
the last one.........loved it best lol
glad u are smiling again
you are way too nice not to
have a good sunday Lin G
pax a
The time especially!
Thank you.... :-D
Susan