Polar BearPolar Bear1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
Walking on ice in the cold
Without a reason to be
she is here alone.
Is it a dream?
It's genre is as strong
as her perfume.
She's sitting on the ice water
upon which she roamed...
The yellow sun beams a new dawn...
It brushes across the lifeless horizon,
it's beautiful and powerful,
but soundless like a nova.
As the sun brightens the ice glistens
like refracting crystals....
The darkness behind her retreats
as the dawn gets closer,
as it's being followed by something greater.
A cold chill runs up her spine,
freezing her back as if the wind felt like metal.
She turns her right ear to a rumbling breath.
Her eyes then pan right
and she sees that which breathes
upon this lifeless horizon.
There's a beast, white as ivory
and as fluffy as snow.
It's bigger than the bears that walks upon
the forest undergrowth,
but it has the same shape and character,
and it's pacing at about five strides from her.
The dawn passes her body
clenching her with light,
putting a gleam into the bear's
Spring haikuDaylightSpring haiku15 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Sunrise sunshine bright
Birds flying in the daylight
Bathes my skin in warmth.
Spring light, spring night
Flowers bloom in daylight
Cherry blossom petals flow
Stars glow in the pond.
Dark cosumes the day
Shooting stars glow in the night
It is cold at night.
Caught in the sunSilence felt in the morningCaught in the sun3 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As a shaft of slanting light
Falls across my sleeping cat
Who as slept here through the night
Secure in the knowledge she`s safe
Rays of sun warming up her fur
As she stretches out her long limbs
Settling down with a throaty purr
Within this shaft the dust dances
As if suspended in mid air
Almost as if a torch shines down
Upon my bed then on my chair
Watching the bright slant of light
Slowly creeping across our world
As time moves gradually by
She remains stretched, her tail curled
As the sun rises higher
This beaming slant of light moves on
Along with my dozing feline
Until it`s at its peak and gone
© Lissie Bull 2014.
Our MotherGreen is her clothingOur Mother21 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Pure to the soul, heart of gold
Giving is her thing
2015 april haikuwrimo1) mercurial thoughts2015 april haikuwrimo16 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
secret lakes of ice,
deep in carbon-blacked craters,
ring mercury's crown.
2) fashionably late
daddyy's little girl,
still trailing her christ'ning gown:
3) don't ask, don't tell
new scars mar your argent face...
just who put them there?
fey, jealous phobos:
defender of martian skies,
what are you hiding?
the asteroid belt:
not a world that failed to form,
one that was destroyed.
the happy men-free planet that grew its own spacestheyR upthe happy men-free planet that grew its own spaces4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
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tin faced poy
zin shroom rid
di norf ov reg
green we C
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vor wee x
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cut tin oot
spore tin tunz
zo yoo foze str8
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What is my PathWhat is my path (Original Song)What is my Path22 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
"Absolutely not!" said Uncle Johnson, "No nephew of mine is going to be a musician!" "But its what I wanna do," I said. "There is no hard work in music!" said Johnson, "You need to work hard in order to get money." "This is my life!" I said. "Don't make me hit you!" said Johnson, "Now get up to your room." I went upstairs. "Johnson what is the matter with you?!" asked my mom. "Do not baby him when I'm talking to him," said Johnson, "He needs to learn." “Well he can’t learn like that,” said my mom. “You show me no respect Liana,” said Johnson, “None!” I was looking up to the sky thinking about my friends. “I can’t believe I’m stuck here when I know my friends need me,” I said.
Nicholas: Why am I here, stuck in this town
I should be out there fighting for what’s right
But here I am, trapped in this place
Wondering if I’ll ever get this chance again
What is my path?
This place isn
Fox and the hound The fox, she is a magnificent animal. Her red fur that's like flames prancing through the forest. The place she calls home.Fox and the hound7 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The hound, the canine every fox fears, him and man have come in and out taking part of the forest with them and spreading death and fear everywhere they go.
The fox woke up to morning dew landing on her nostril. She heard a faint barking in the distance, she looks around and followed the noise.
The hound and hunter enter once again the morning dew on the grass splashing on the hound's feet and on the hunter's boot.
The forest is especially quite, every animal and plant know what has entered their home land. They watch as red fur stalked the dog and man. They could see she won't be coming back, with her beautiful sleek fur no man can't keep their hands off of her.
The fox lifted her head high i the air to smell the musk of dog food and gun powder. She walked forward to step on a stick, she fell to the ground, ears backwards