Posts Tagged ‘Sand’
January 12, 2017
Today she heads to Paradise/
with a married guy./
How nice!
She says she won’t try /
nothing,
and when she returns/
after 2 weeks with sand /
and sunburns, /
neither will I.
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October 12, 2015
Sun, surf and sand. Just/
another day at the beach/
no one believes in.
Tags:CyranoWriter, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, no beach in Utah, no one believes there's a beach, poems, poet David Kuhns, revolutionary poetry, Sand, Sandy Beach, sun, surf, Utah Lake, where's the beach, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 31, 2014
I don’t care what kind/
of beach I find, just so it’s/
a beach within reach.

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May 29, 2014
With his shoes in his/
hand, he walked on the sand past/
the strand and splash danced.
Tags:beach, CyranoWriter, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, late-night, Lincoln Beach, Lindon Marina, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, rhyming haiku, Sand, shoes in his hand, splash dance, splash danced, strand, Utah Lake, Vineyard Road, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 29, 2014
She thought she knew how/
to dance, but she’d never seen/
him dance on water.
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December 31, 2013
The beach, surf, sun and/
sand remind me of all the/
snow I’m not missing.
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November 2, 2013
If the dock were still/
out or the shore were of sand,/
I would skinny-dip.
Tags:CyranoWriter, dock, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, lake, Lake Winneconne, Pier, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, Sand, shore, skinny dip, skinny dipping, the pull of the lake, www.cyranowriter.com
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March 26, 2012
She gazes eastward./
Surf, sun, sand, sea rise and fall./
Her breathing’s mirrored.
Tags:beach, breathing, CyranoWriter, haiku, IMprov haiku, IMprov Poetry, Kuhns, mirror, North Carolina, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rise and fall, Sand, sea, sun, surf, www.cyranowriter.com
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April 26, 2011
Why do women show/
painted toes/
Fotos/
in the sand where I wanna go:/
Beaches at Cabo,/
Rio,/
Hilo,/
Puerto Rico?/
I won’t go/
any faster or more/
than I would b4!
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October 7, 2010
Feeling harmonic ebb and flow, do you,
treading across the savanah’s plains, care to
take a creative chance/
and passionately dance?
Barefoot in grasses green,
to musicians only heard, not seen./
Whose creative muse from far away/
calms us when confused and holds sway/
over our hearts, souls, and hands
and as we dance ‘mid the grass and sands
we come to the conclusion:/
there should be no confusion!
Our mental, soulful, heartfelt views,
as we dance, hold only music and muse.
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