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17 SYLLABLES
a haiku reader by Nicholas Pandora Sunlight cuts through leaves, dappled patterns on the grass. Summer's brief design. ©2003 Nicholas Pandora War Songs by Claude de Rivette Cheering the proud hero releases the iron vultures to light the night sky Children seek shelter retributions clouds release steel rain, fire puddles ©2003 Claude de Rivette by Zeno expressing yourself in seventeen syllables is very diffi ©2003 Zeno by J. Oriana Bichon Standing mesmorised Blinking in the brittle light Rooted to the spot. Syllable, I will A little weed in our midst "Flobalob!" Said Bill. Naked here I stand My soul is torn asunder The darkness descends. The meadow? Long greyed. The memory? Young and sharp. The link? Will be saved. ©2003 J. Oriana Bichon by Ice In winter breeze she, warming to ice and blue cloud, is watching air breathe. ©2003 Ice by Anselm Whalen Through winter streets To cold lecture halls I travel Asleep in my bed. A silent clock fights A monotone monologue, I watch in boredom. autumn leaves fall and we apologise for delays to your trains. a light dust of snow barely covers the ground but it scares the iron horse. ©2003 Anselm Whalen by PINK As sleep comes quickly Darkness delivers sweet dreams Mine are about you. ©2003 PINK |
ONCE
UPON
a TIME
ezine at l'atelier bonita
established
since december 2002