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.

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

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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.



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