Wednesday, December 24, 2014

haiku form: Christmas

Christmas Special of Poetic Forms : HAIKU (Week 7)

Tulsa world newspaper,
Tom Gilbert and sherrow Tray,
Mary Fallin sports.


Crimson Santa Hat,
Blonde curly long hair,
Feverish dance fair.


Jones, Ibaka, and Adams,
Hardwork, persistence, skillful-
ness, Go, Wright, Blake, Lamb.

Thursday, December 18, 2014

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening written by Robert Frost

poet Robert Frost  
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.