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One from Munni:
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Monday, 30 June 2008
Sunday, 29 June 2008
Thursday, 26 June 2008
Monday, 23 June 2008
Haiku!
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Haiku days are here again... give us a haiku containing the word Summer.
You can post it as a comment, or send it in with decorations (jpg or bitmap only please) for me to post, as you choose.
Apologies to those in the Southern Hemisphere who aren't actually having summer right now, but hey, you're outnumbered.
Here's one to start off with:
Haiku days are here again... give us a haiku containing the word Summer.
You can post it as a comment, or send it in with decorations (jpg or bitmap only please) for me to post, as you choose.
Apologies to those in the Southern Hemisphere who aren't actually having summer right now, but hey, you're outnumbered.
Here's one to start off with:
Friday, 13 June 2008
Sunday, 8 June 2008
The Malevolence of Swans -- by File
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[Remembering]
Malevolent swans
on the still lake
and later grease stained
Newspapers
in quiet moments I can still hear
Rippling, still feel
Crimped edges
[scraped wafers on Billboards
reposted so often that all they promote
Now is mess]
Sibilant dragons embroidered in
Silk on Silk
thousands of red paper lanterns
leaving, levitated
by scented candles
Mah-jong tiles in the rain
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[Remembering]
Malevolent swans
on the still lake
and later grease stained
Newspapers
in quiet moments I can still hear
Rippling, still feel
Crimped edges
[scraped wafers on Billboards
reposted so often that all they promote
Now is mess]
Sibilant dragons embroidered in
Silk on Silk
thousands of red paper lanterns
leaving, levitated
by scented candles
Mah-jong tiles in the rain
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Wednesday, 4 June 2008
The Healing Cut -- Mimitig
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He takes a knife
Bright shining Sheffield steel
A subtle knife
A scalpel
Gently, firmly
Along anaesthetised skin
He runs the blade
And cuts
Crimson globes
Flow
Swiftly
Swab
I watch
Fascinated, strangely
To see the
Incision
One millimetre
Then deeper
Skin opens
Reveals what lies below
It is mysterious
It doesn’t hurt
Steel on flesh
Squeaks
Three more cuts
Quick, deep, precise
One excision
Four stitches
I am in awe
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He takes a knife
Bright shining Sheffield steel
A subtle knife
A scalpel
Gently, firmly
Along anaesthetised skin
He runs the blade
And cuts
Crimson globes
Flow
Swiftly
Swab
I watch
Fascinated, strangely
To see the
Incision
One millimetre
Then deeper
Skin opens
Reveals what lies below
It is mysterious
It doesn’t hurt
Steel on flesh
Squeaks
Three more cuts
Quick, deep, precise
One excision
Four stitches
I am in awe
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