Your Daily Haiku, page 17

Excitable_Boy

posted on Aug, 26 2009 @ 05:49 PM

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reply to post by Spiramirabilis

SPIRA! Good to see
Glad eyes appreciated
What's up home slicey?

Spiramirabilis

posted on Aug, 26 2009 @ 06:11 PM

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reply to post by Excitable_Boy

not much as such now
missed the bad boy poetry
you yin to my yang

(or are you yang to my yin?)

anyway...

:-)

Spiramirabilis

posted on Aug, 28 2009 @ 01:17 PM

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sea of bees sounding
life twice moves through Russian sage
my eyes eat sweet noise

whaaa

posted on Aug, 28 2009 @ 10:27 PM

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reply to post by Spiramirabilis

my eyes eat sweet noise

as do mine. beautiful!!

Spiramirabilis

posted on Aug, 29 2009 @ 04:33 PM

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that's sweet - thank you

isn't it strange what can come out of your own head sometimes?

cricket legs plead stay
plum shadow settling darker
breath floats in longing

[edit on 8/29/2009 by Spiramirabilis]

whaaa

posted on Sep, 1 2009 @ 08:55 AM

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brilliant solitude
disappears deception rages
hungrily lustrous

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 1 2009 @ 10:20 AM

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dreams water cradled
dim calls touch their canyon walls
first light possession

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 3 2009 @ 01:19 PM

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moon cup glows near full
cicada storm hugging lulls
home waits in amber

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 5 2009 @ 04:02 PM

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West watching East rise
from behind so slowly goes
Dusk to Dawn’s landing

kingfisher passing
lights from flight to find nothing
follows it downstream

whaaa

posted on Sep, 5 2009 @ 04:08 PM

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shakily dobros
laughing frigidly fire runs
unbroken loud numb

Excitable_Boy

posted on Sep, 5 2009 @ 04:35 PM

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Dungeons and dojos
That's where karate kids go
Battles fake and real

prof-rabbit

posted on Sep, 6 2009 @ 09:05 AM

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My owners' mood is
Tired, so I lie near their feet
Quietly I must fart.

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 8 2009 @ 10:33 PM

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rising hills hold light
hobbled mounts against young night
stirring at shadow

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 10 2009 @ 08:49 PM

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too few heavens lie
in wait over our under
solitary we

unknowable known
time fast pounds split without sound
futures divided

[edit on 9/10/2009 by Spiramirabilis]

Excitable_Boy

posted on Sep, 11 2009 @ 08:31 PM

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My wife has a leg
It's one of those prosthetics
Her nickname is Peg

[edit on 11-9-2009 by Excitable_Boy]

Excitable_Boy

posted on Sep, 11 2009 @ 08:33 PM

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My sis has a leg
That's shorter than the other
Her name is Eileen

[edit on 11-9-2009 by Excitable_Boy]

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 12 2009 @ 06:32 PM

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day ascends faded
slow notes rise through soaking sky
will lie where they fall

[edit on 9/12/2009 by Spiramirabilis]

Excitable_Boy

posted on Sep, 12 2009 @ 07:35 PM

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Leper hockey game
It ended...want to know why ?
There was a face off

Spiramirabilis

posted on Sep, 16 2009 @ 10:08 PM

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sounds quiet the day
melt mourning doves into grey
my self into night

[edit on 9/16/2009 by Spiramirabilis]

Dr Conspire

posted on Sep, 16 2009 @ 11:41 PM

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A stirring of a tree,a smell of cigarettes
may be my late Fathers spirit, passing through
never forget your dead loves, whatever else you may do