Posts Tagged ‘new snow’
January 25, 2017
Would people find it/
strange if I made snow angels /
on the temple grounds?
Tags:angel, Angel Moroni, CyranoWriter, haiku, I made a snow angel, IMprov haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, LDS Temple, new snow, odd, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, Provo City Center Temple, revolutionary poetry, snow angel, strange, Temple Grounds, www.cyranowriter.com
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January 5, 2017
When it’s slipp’ry out,/
fast flatulence can nearly/
knock you on your rear.
OR
If it’s real slippery,/
your flatulence can almost/
knock you off your feet.
Tags:be careful, CyranoWriter, flatulance, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, knock you down, Kuhns, new snow, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, slick, slip, slippery, snowy street, walk, walk in snow, walking on ice, wind shift, winter wonderland, www.cyranowriter.com
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January 5, 2017
Though it’s past Christmas,/
pure snow and their faith remind /
me of the reason.
OR
remind/
me: I still believe.
Tags:Christmas decoration, Christmas lights, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, faith, haiku, I believe in Christ, I still believe, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, nativity, new snow, past Christmas, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, pure snow, revolutionary poetry, the reason for the season, they remind me, www.cyranowriter.com
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November 17, 2016
Folks say the view from/
the train is always the same./
They don’t see my view.
Tags:CyranoWriter, FrontRunner, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, my view, new snow, not the same view, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, same view, UTA, Utah Valley, view from the train, what are they seeing, www.cyranowriter.com
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March 24, 2016
She asked: “Why are there/
no tracks in the snow?”. I thought: /
“That’s a great question!”
Tags:Aunt's advice, CyranoWriter, enjoy nature, haiku, Kuhns, Lake Winneconne, late snow, new snow, no steps, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, steps, steps in the snow, Winneconne Wisconsin, Wisconsin blizzard, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 27, 2015
Sung to the tune of “The First Noel”
Her first snow angel
she made this way,
was in the new snow that fell
on Salt Lake today!
And as she waved
her legs and arms,
to flakes they gave
new heavenly form!
Angel,
Angel!
Angel!
Angel!!!
Lay in the snow and
Make yours as well!
Tags:angel, CyranoWriter, First Noel, first snow angel, heavenly form, Kuhns, lay in the snow, make a snow angel, new snow, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, rhythm, Salt Lake snow, song, wave legs and arms, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 2, 2015
Lake Winneconne Dock
New snow, winter warmth,/
sunshine and clear waters call: /
One last canoe trip.
Tags:blogging haiku, canal, canoe, canoe trip, clear water, CyranoWriter, dock, haiku, ice free, Kuhns, Lake Winneconne, last canoe trip, Mud Creek, new snow, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, snow on the dock, sunshine, winter warmth, www.cyranowriter.com
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November 13, 2014
Tracks in the new snow/
make me think of school yard fun/
I had long ago.
Tags:6th grade, CyranoWriter, duck duck goose, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, memories, memory, new snow, playing in the snow, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, recess, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, rhyming haiku, school yard, snow at school, tracks, tracks in the snow, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 23, 2012
This morning, alone,/
everything I see and hear/
fills me with gladness.
Tags:alone, CyranoWriter, Ephraim, fills me with gladness, gladness, haiku, hear, high clouds, I see and hear, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, new snow, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, ranch road, revolutionary poetry, rural Utah, see, solitude, sunrise, www.cyranowriter.com
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She asked: “Why are there/
Her first snow angel
This morning, alone,/
Cyrano Writer: Musings of a Revolutionary Romantic Poet 
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