poetry picnic week 65, humor week 64, poetry and story inn fridays week 95----97, hyde park poetry (11th annavesary ) week 103

 

 

   

  

  

 

 

blair.edu is a good place for winter vacation

 

  

  thom college

short story slam week 168, humor week 61, hyde park poetry week 103

 

 

 a bird came down the walk

by emily dickinson

A Bird, came down the Walk - 

He did not know I saw -

He bit an Angle Worm in halves

And ate the fellow, raw, 

  *

And then, he drank a Dew

From a convenient Grass -

And then hopped side-wise to the Wall

To let a Beetle pass -

 *

He glanced with rapid eyes,

That hurried all abroad -

They looked like frightened Beads, I thought,

He stirred his Velvet Head. - 

 *

Like one in danger, Cautious,

I offered him a Crumb,

And he unrolled his feathers, 

And rowed him softer Home -

 *

Than Oars divide the Ocean,

Too silver for a seam,

Or Butterflies, off Banks of Noon,

Leap, plash-less as they swim. 

short story slam week 164

 

 

   

a halloween costume is cute, she is cool by walking around, gathering candies

american tradition

  

 

a young girl is nice looking wearing a purple skirt and a witch hat

 

j. k. rowling, does she give candies to children on october 31, 2020?

 

 

  

nice approaches

a j. k. rowling, a juliet , a mitchell, 

a helen wu, a maria semple, a yu lanfeng,

lots of laughters to hear

.

do GO trick or TREAT tonight

poetry and story inn fridays week 87..poetry form week 54

 

 

a tanka

 

5 7 5 7 7 

 

some birds sit near ocean

a  shark, or a whale, they jump

people often get alerted

despite the nature and the sunlight

grain plants grow excitedly , though

poetry picnic week 64, short story slam week 158, humor week 55

 

 

 september 15, international dot day

   

  

  

 

a dot

is hot

like a pot

a dot

is not

a cold blood

a dot

is cute

and a dot

is apt

poetry potluck week 64, humor week 51, poetry and story inn fridays week 84

 

 

eliljay

elgin

saint mary

saint vincent

saint joseph

saint francisco

saint diego

saint mateo

saint bruno

lots of heads lift up

rising high to telescope some green peppers in a french yard

poetry form week 49, a FREE VERSE

And then the day came,
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took

to blossom.

Ps: a good expression by

Anaïs Nin, title: risk

poetry and story inn fridays week 79, humor week 48, summer heats

summer heats
lots of hot stuff
the car is burned
the field is dry


.

we run for water
we shower
we clean our destops
we find some pure flowers to look at



 
 
one flower is called  "Chrysanthemum, disbud", or Qiujuromets


  yellow juhua,

  September flowers, one of them is called  Calia Lily, its asian name is  " Natasha Joestein"

short story slam week 150, august 27---september 13, 2020....

in august, 2020, what classes are you taking?
are you doing fine?
best wishes for your Fall semester academic studies.

summer fun

they run
cross the field
reaching a highpoint

school is off
all students are aboard
lots of poetry
they often smile

poetry and story inn fridays week 78, 77, 76

some vacation has turned its shapes
an oval becomes a wind
a rectangle becomes a cylinder


lovely thoughts remain in seas
let the weigh drop
we the summer pour

poetry and story inn fridays week 71, short story slam week 142, 144

 


 

hyde park poetry week 95, 100, poetry form week 43, jingle poetry @washington state week 60, 61

 Imayodun Poems is a korean poetry from, rooted from imayo sudan adventure from italy, 
which is set to add music to listeners or readers

4 line
12 syllables


or

8 lines
48 syllables





example of Imayodun verse


her eyes scan over her window --- the wind has stopped blowing
figures resting on a computer keyboard ---a lunch is ready
a reminder of a previous drive sinks in ---the Kyle Football stadium is silent
faith joins confidence for a calm nerve---hungry wolves cry loud outside



if we break at the caesura of each line, we get a poem such as below





her eyes scan over her window
the wind has stopped blowing
figures resting on a computer keyboard
a lunch is ready
a reminder of a previous drive sinks in
the Kyle Football stadium is silent
faith joins confidence for a calm nerve
hungry wolves cry loud outside

poetry and story inn fridays week 68, jingle poetry @olive garden week 28

  

https://jakebrennanandfinlowerybiclance.blogspot.com/2020/04/poetry-and-story-inn-fridays-week-68.html

http://gooseberrygoespoetic.blogspot.com/2020/03/poetry-picnic-week-59-childrens-day-in.html

 

《静夜思》 

by 李白

床前明月光，

疑是地上霜。
举头望明月，

低头思故乡。

出塞二首·其一

【作者】王昌龄 【朝代】唐 

秦时明月汉时关， 

万里长征人未还。

但使龙城飞将在， 

不教胡马度阴山。

如梦令   

 

^{by 李清照}

昨夜雨疏风骤^⑵，
浓睡不消残酒^⑶。
试问卷帘人^⑷，
却道海棠依旧。
知否，知否？
应是绿肥红瘦^⑸。

 

《梅花》   

by 王安石

墙角数枝梅，

凌寒独自开。
遥知不是雪，

为有暗香来。