Submissions by IOWNLISSAPOONTANG (Tabula Rasa 8)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a mad scribbler....trying to contribute my verse
MAU (haiku)
whiskers as radar
mystical dance, flicking tails
recognized as gods
Copyrights Michael J. Kucera 2016
note: MAU is the original Egyptian from which comes meow, the magical language of the cat. They were worshiped as Gods for both their healing powers and unique insight into human behavior by the Egyptiians.
traditional nature 5 7 5 haiku
mystical dance, flicking tails
recognized as gods
Copyrights Michael J. Kucera 2016
note: MAU is the original Egyptian from which comes meow, the magical language of the cat. They were worshiped as Gods for both their healing powers and unique insight into human behavior by the Egyptiians.
traditional nature 5 7 5 haiku
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Collide
Across infinity's great parallel divides,
our auras ancient once again collide.
It's love unrequited, did she confide,
as I was lost forever in the one's deep eyes.
Finally found you again, my love!
Eternity's gift from far above.
Please just don't come and go away,
leaving my heart with no place to stay.
I can't beat it alone anymore;
a hole in my soul has isolation tore.
One might think they are oh so tough,
til they try navigating mind's waters, transcendent rough.
Come get lost within...
our auras ancient once again collide.
It's love unrequited, did she confide,
as I was lost forever in the one's deep eyes.
Finally found you again, my love!
Eternity's gift from far above.
Please just don't come and go away,
leaving my heart with no place to stay.
I can't beat it alone anymore;
a hole in my soul has isolation tore.
One might think they are oh so tough,
til they try navigating mind's waters, transcendent rough.
Come get lost within...
580 reads
7 Comments
Dire
Despair is grasping at belief,
Yearning for all-evasive relief.
Tangled lies fill your head.
Since diapers, yes, been spoon.
Blood crusades to validate,
for there is no waiting on the hate.
Mad free-for-all is the race,
and truth the casualty we face.
Distorted minds deluding to know;
Masks on, welcome to the show
Enjoy the lies from all the spies,
while reason remains absent of whys.
The followers feeding fools their power
As the slaves await the witching hour.
Light speed now must push the...
Yearning for all-evasive relief.
Tangled lies fill your head.
Since diapers, yes, been spoon.
Blood crusades to validate,
for there is no waiting on the hate.
Mad free-for-all is the race,
and truth the casualty we face.
Distorted minds deluding to know;
Masks on, welcome to the show
Enjoy the lies from all the spies,
while reason remains absent of whys.
The followers feeding fools their power
As the slaves await the witching hour.
Light speed now must push the...
587 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by IOWNLISSAPOONTANG (Tabula Rasa 8)