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Post by amycando on Dec 26, 2006 18:34:53 GMT -6
(does not have to be about nature)
biting cold, breath fog
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Post by anirbas on Jan 2, 2007 23:22:53 GMT -6
*I'm awful at these add-a-line haiku games, AC. Marianne is so much better with this game than me. But, since she's MIA,
I'll give it a whirl, in her stead*
biting cold, breath fog
and still i must walk the dog
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Post by amycando on Jan 4, 2007 13:36:38 GMT -6
biting cold, breath fog
and still i must walk the dog
woof, sniff, in a jiff.
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Post by anirbas on Jan 4, 2007 19:49:45 GMT -6
ggglgggl...good line, Aims...
~*~
despondancy rules
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Post by Sam on Jan 9, 2007 14:51:24 GMT -6
despondancy rules
the world I find myself in
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Post by Sam on Jan 10, 2007 12:39:22 GMT -6
despondancy rules the world I find myself in but still I walk on.  Sam Gestures sometimes speak |
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Post by dawness on Jan 11, 2007 6:27:09 GMT -6
Gestures sometimes speak
of a hazy, blue landscape
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Post by anirbas on Jan 11, 2007 10:24:46 GMT -6
Gestures sometimes speak
of a hazy, blue landscape--
Fog banked confusion...
~*~
Who will walk the dog?
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Post by Sam on Jan 12, 2007 9:25:31 GMT -6
Who will walk the dog?
You have the nerve to ask me......
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Post by anirbas on Jan 13, 2007 9:11:19 GMT -6
Who will walk the dog?
You have the nerve to ask me......
I will walk the hog...
~*~
But, who walks the dog?
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Post by Sam on Jan 16, 2007 11:04:03 GMT -6
But, who walks the dog? he sniffs and smells his own tail.... |
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Post by dawness on Jan 16, 2007 12:37:58 GMT -6
But, who walks the dog? he sniffs and smells his own tail.... then scratches his bone ---- mind filled with seaweed |
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Post by anirbas on Jan 18, 2007 8:32:24 GMT -6
mind filled with seaweed
heart filled with blood and sawdust
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Post by Sam on Jan 18, 2007 12:46:14 GMT -6
mind filled with seaweed
heart filled with blood and sawdust
hands calloused with time.
Sam
I long to see you
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Post by Sam on Jan 19, 2007 11:09:34 GMT -6
I long to see you
when I wake in the morning
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Post by anirbas on Jan 20, 2007 1:31:18 GMT -6
I long to see you
when I wake in the morning
as I did in March...
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Post by anirbas on Jan 21, 2007 22:04:53 GMT -6
Windchimes soft singing
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Post by Sam on Jan 22, 2007 15:01:09 GMT -6
Windchimes soft singing
make beautiful background noise
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Post by Sam on Jan 23, 2007 8:32:12 GMT -6
Windchimes soft singing
make beautiful background noise
and help soothe the soul.
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Post by Sam on Jan 24, 2007 11:23:37 GMT -6
Can you take me there?
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Post by anirbas on Jan 25, 2007 21:08:30 GMT -6
Can you take me there?
Or should I take a fast bus?
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Post by Sam on Jan 26, 2007 9:36:04 GMT -6
Can you take me there?
Or should I take a fast bus?
Either one will work...
Sam
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What are we writing?
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Post by dawness on Jan 26, 2007 9:51:15 GMT -6
What are we writing?
there are no letters awake
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Post by Sam on Jan 26, 2007 12:53:29 GMT -6
What are we writing?
there are no letters awake
no risks we need take....
Sam
When should we begin?
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Post by dawness on Jan 28, 2007 8:58:31 GMT -6
When should we begin?
time left us when the bus stopped
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Post by Sam on Jan 29, 2007 10:22:38 GMT -6
When should we begin?
time left us when the bus stopped
somewhere down the line....
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Post by dawness on Jan 29, 2007 11:31:42 GMT -6
sha, where's your first line??? ok, ok ... i'll start. i'm in a laughing mood, sowee! ---- twinkle little star |
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Post by Sam on Jan 29, 2007 14:39:51 GMT -6
twinkle little star
blinking up above so high
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Post by Sam on Jan 30, 2007 8:15:17 GMT -6
twinkle little star blinking up above so high bringing us all hope. Sam I once knew a man |
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Post by dawness on Jan 30, 2007 8:59:46 GMT -6
I once knew a man
who forgot my name thrice over
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