Posts Tagged ‘Evening’
March 28, 2013
It’s such a sad and/
lonely evening, even the/
full moon is hiding.
Or
hides his face.
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November 15, 2012
It was a perfect/
sunset evening until I/
saw the sliver moon.
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August 4, 2012
Sitting near pipes of/
hookah, I order faroush /
outside in London.
or
On a Ramadan /
evening, I order faroush /
outside in London.
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October 3, 2011
Like a woman reading
In her soft, quilted bed,
With warm, golden lamp light
Glowing ’round her head,
So do fall’s fading flowers
Of Albion’s alpine meadows shine
As they show off late beauty
At sunset, one last time.
For soon a warm blanket,
Soft, deep and white,
Will form a safe coverlet
And protect them both at night.
Then, the brightness of morning and spring
Will amaze the eyes with the beauty waking brings.
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July 22, 2011

There was no full moon/
to distract her this evening./
She went with the night.
or
She went into dark.
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January 5, 2011
Care to sit/
in a hot tub with me/
this evening, late,/
about eight/
thirty?
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July 9, 2010
Like shooting stars, her/
evening promises streak thru/
the night, then vanish.
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June 18, 2010
I would this ev’en,/
even though we are so far/
apart, we could touch.
Tags:ConTEXTing Haiku, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, ev'en, Evening, far apart, haiku, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic conTEXTing Haiku, romantic ConTEXTing Poem, romantic poetry, text message poetry, touch, wish, www.cyranowriter.com
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March 25, 2010
I need to confess:/
Today was strange for me. /
You inspired, I guess,/
substantial creativity./
More than I usually get,/
at least in Proseaic form./
You gave verbal fodder to vett –/
much more than the norm./
And when that Muse strikes me/
so strongly it can’t be ignored,/
I must obey, wrong or rightly,/
and write down every word./
But be at peace and know you, though confused and bemused,/
are not the object of the story (sorry!), but only the Muse.
Tags:creativity, Email poetry, Evening, IMprov sonnet, Kuhns, muse, poems, Poetry, proseaic form, revolutionary poetry, sonnet, verbal fodder, Words
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