Posts Tagged ‘sun’
April 30, 2013
A friend was telling me about her grandchildren, and how she describes, to them, her love for them as individuals. As she spoke what she said to each grandchild, I could hear the iambic rhythms … so I put together a poem for her. This is what she said:
I love you to the moon and back./
I love you brighter than the sun./
I love you more than there are stars in the sky./
I love you to Infinity and beyond.
Tags:grandchildren, grandma love, iambic poetry, infinity and beyond, love you, Moon, moon and back, poems, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, stars, sun
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April 13, 2013
Don’t stop believing./
Like sun’s rise, moon’s glow, sea’s tide,
God knows who you are.
Tags:believing, CyranoWriter, don't stop, glow, God knows me, God knows you, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, Moon, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rise, sea, sun, tide, www.cyranowriter.com
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February 3, 2013
I wait, top down in/
the sun, while she $hops. Eine/
Kleine Schlafsmusik*.
OR
Eine Kleine Shopmusik.
Tags:convertible, CyranoWriter, daughter shopping, eine kleine Nachtmusik, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, nap, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, schlaf, she shops, shopping, sleep, sun, sunshine, top down, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 5, 2012
She asked if I could.
Like sun comes up behind clouds,
I’ll not always show.
Tags:behind, clouds, CyranoWriter, haiku, haiku form, IMprov haiku, IMprov Poetry, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, show, sun, www.cyranowriter.com
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November 21, 2012
The gentle breeze pushed/
me ‘neath the warm sun. With full/
sail, I thought of you.
Tags:breeze, CyranoWriter, haiku, IMprov haiku, IMprov Poetry, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, pushed me, romance poetry, romantic, romantic conTEXTing Haiku, romantic ConTEXTing Poem, romantic poetry, sail, sailing, sun, Sunfish sailboat, Utah Lake, Utah Lake Yacht Club, www.cyranowriter.com
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June 29, 2012
I have greeted the /
morning and evening Sun; said /
hello, waved goodbye
Tags:ConTEXTing Haiku, ConTEXTing Poem, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, goodbye, greeted, greeting, haiku, hello, Kuhns, Lake Michigan, Lake Winneconne, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary contexting Haiku, Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhythm, sun, sunrise, sunset, text message poetry, text messages, wave, 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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February 1, 2012
Moments of awe: Suns /
set. Moons rise. You touch me. Oft,/
I can find no words.
Tags:awe, CyranoWriter, find no words, haiku, IMprov haiku, IMprov Poetry, Kuhns, Moon, moonrise, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, sun, sunset, Words, www.cyranowriter.com, you touch me, your touch
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June 25, 2011
How fun! I’m jealous/
of grandkids, pool and sun, but/
mostly the puppy.
Tags:ConTEXTing Haiku, ConTEXTing Poem, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, fun, grandkid, haiku, jealous, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, pool, puppy, revolutionary contexting Haiku, Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme scheme, rhyming haiku, summer, sun, text message poetry, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 13, 2011
How I enjoy
my weekends destroyed.
It’s simple, really.
First, just thrill me,
Then don’t write at all.
Don’t email, text or call.
Just let me contemplate
your silence. Make me wait.
That way, as I’m out in the sun,
trying my hardest to have fun
even though I’m without you,
I’ll be, still, thinking about you.
From sunrise to moonset it’ll make me lose focus
thinking about solo mio that once was us.
Tags:blogging sonnet lament, CyranoWriter, destroy, don't email, don't write, Email poetry, Emotional poetry, have fun, Kuhns, lose focus, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, rhyme, romance poetry, romantic poetry, romantic sonnet, silence, solo mio, sonnet, Suffering, sun, thinking about you, weekend, www.cyranowriter.com
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