Posts Tagged ‘left’
May 15, 2016
I asked her some tough/
questions. I hoped for answers./
She left, got yogurt.
Tags:avoid, CyranoWriter, Email poetry, expectation, got yogurt, haiku, hoped for answers, intense, Kuhns, left, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, tired, tough question, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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October 16, 2014
Props to the kid in/
the red sweatshirt — and Dad — who/
left and still returned.
Tags:brave, children, cuss, CyranoWriter, Dad, Enliten Cafe, free choice, free speech, haiku, kid, Kuhns, left, napkin haiku, napkin poem, open mic, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, protect child, red sweatshirt, return, revolutionary poetry, Speak for Yourself, swear, www.cyranowriter.com
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September 1, 2013
Miss(ed) Muse: How does it/
feel to know you (Di)ed and left,/
Leaving me alone?
Tags:alone, CyranoWriter, die, died, haiku, How does it feel, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, leaving me alone, left, lonely, muse, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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November 15, 2012
We both left us in/
the throes of hardship and pain./
I guess we’re even.
Tags:CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, ev'en, haiku, hardship, hurting, I left, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, left, pain, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, Suffering, throes of pain, we left, we're even, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com, you left
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June 12, 2011
Christian and Buddhist/
argue and criticize. I/
float my own river.
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December 22, 2010
You still
kill
me
every time
I
surf by,
and sigh,
and wish I
was still
seeing your face
at the base
of Rainier’s hill.
Tags:base, CyranoWriter, Email poetry, face, hill, Kuhns, leaving, left, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, Rainier, rhyme, rhyme scheme, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, surf, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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Props to the kid in/