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  • #521026

    Don’t be like that we’ve just started lol

    #521027

    lol ok ok!
    Maybe we should have a haiku thread and leave this for the more accepted poetry?

    #521028

    Yes certainly…

    Im just trying to think what other forms we could use..something short.

    #521029

    @jen_jen wrote:

    lol ok ok!
    Maybe we should have a haiku thread and leave this for the more accepted poetry?

    sorry, cert, deleted this to correct a typo, and you responded to the original

    nah, all poetry here. Many types.

    But I do note how some people can laugh at their own poems!!!!!

    Self-trolls tut!

    #521030

    I’ll write more soon..off to bed

    no criticisms of my efforts now,

    or I’ll cwy :-({|=

    #521031

    Lol

    We will have a look in to it…

    Im up at seven for work so off to bedfordshire…

    #521032

    Like the Spring sunshine
    Your soft smile touches my heart
    And lifts my spirits.

    #521033

    I will take that one to bed with me :wink:

    #521034

    Changes.

    Bleak Autumnal trees bereft of leaves
    bare and barren brought to their knees
    all powerful Mother nature waving her wand
    oh so powerful you must understand.

    Cold and bare left in the dark
    branches withered sparse and stark
    waiting for comfort warmth and love
    feeling so blatantly misunderstood.

    Yearning the following Spring to rise
    Winter is harsh unloving not nice
    but the Winter heralds the coming Spring
    Mother nature doth knows what she will bring.

    Warmth and sunlight a ray of hope
    so through our winters we have to cope
    knowing inside there will be a future
    brought sprawling back by Mother nature.

    #521035

    Dread.

    When you are wondering or just feeling
    what it is you are thinking and seeing
    do you dare to trust your mind
    or will that just be another kind
    of fruitless endless the usual quest
    the ones that you seem to find the best.

    A summers morn the rising sun
    set your feelings free to run
    go alone to your special place
    feel the sun warm your face.

    Come alive feel no dread
    find yourself inside your head
    feelings hidden turn into emotion
    throw yourself into it to hell with caution.

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