Archive for March, 2010


What makes a poet?

Dispelling reality

Choosing fantasy

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Soft spring rain washes

Earth’s dull, grey winter mantle

Making it brand new.

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Ribbons of color

Weave their way across the green

Crocuses  in bloom

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On the muddy bank

A paddling of ducks gather

Cackling ensues

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Opalescent light shines

Upon the deep, dark ocean

Revealing a path

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As she lays naked

Twisted among the bedclothes

She dreams of her love

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We live in a world

Full of old traditions, yet

Creating our own.

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He seeks a treasure,

Pearl nestled in a flower.

The plunder is his.

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Trapped! I can’t get out!

I feel like a prisoner.

He took all the keys.

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Alice! Alice! Where have you been?
The tea party is starting
And Dormouse is asleep again!
The Mad Hatter went missing!
I don’t know what to do.
He went to collect a tea-pot,
But it’s been an hour or two.

Alice! Alice! Help if you can!
The table still needs setting!
I want everything spick and span!
The tea cakes are still baking!
Oh! How it went all wrong!
Today’s been such a disaster.
I must face this all night long!

Alice! Alice! Stay if you will.
This party is ruined
And everything has gone downhill.
The forest has now darkened.
The guests are awfully late.
The Mad Hatter is still missing.
We should plan another date.

Alice! Alice! Thank you again.
Now the tea has gotten cold,
I think it’s time to end this then.
Forgive me if I’m being bold.
Now it’s time we all go home.
Leave this all here.  It won’t run away.
Tomorrow is but another day.

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