Friday, November 25, 2011
haiku: no absolution
old friend, don't tempt me
your shadowy wiles offer
no absolution
Labels:
haiku,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
victoria waghorn
haiku: lapping ankle deep
i have succumbed:
seductive depression waves
lapping ankle deep
Labels:
haiku,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
victoria waghorn
haiku: light fades into dust
fie vacuum cleaner!
sucked soul lodged deep in your bowel
light fades into dust
Labels:
haiku,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
victoria waghorn
Thursday, November 24, 2011
for waa
still looking
over my
balcony
for you
- despite
the tarnish
we collected
the idea
of you
walking
up the road
up the stairs
- makes me
happy
over my
balcony
for you
- despite
the tarnish
we collected
the idea
of you
walking
up the road
up the stairs
- makes me
happy
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
haiku: puddles in my skipping wake
rain softly forms
puddles in my skipping wake
old stains washed away
Labels:
haiku,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
victoria waghorn
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
haiku: disposable love
disposable love
barely meets expiry date
once un-shrinkwrapped
Labels:
disposable love,
haiku,
poetry is everywhere,
victoria waghorn
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
pine cone people
photo via creative commons: ferenc ecseki
"[during her sabbatical, she said, she would often sit in her backyard in venice, california, thinking and playing with pine cones.] i was making little pine-cone people with razor blades, ... that's all I did." - fiona apple.
Monday, November 14, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
earth's answer
Earth raised up her head
From the darkness dread and drear,
Her light fled,
Stony, dread,
And her locks covered with grey despair.
"Prisoned on watery shore,
Starry jealousy does keep my den
Cold and hoar;
Weeping o'er,
I hear the father of the ancient men.
"Selfish father of men!
Cruel, jealous, selfish fear!
Can delight,
Chained in night,
The virgins of youth and morning bear?
"Does spring hide its joy,
When buds and blossoms grow?
Does the sower
Sow by night,
Or the plowman in darkness plough?
"Break this heavy chain,
That does freeze my bones around!
Selfish, vain,
Eternal bane,
That free love with bondage bound."
- William Blake
From the darkness dread and drear,
Her light fled,
Stony, dread,
And her locks covered with grey despair.
"Prisoned on watery shore,
Starry jealousy does keep my den
Cold and hoar;
Weeping o'er,
I hear the father of the ancient men.
"Selfish father of men!
Cruel, jealous, selfish fear!
Can delight,
Chained in night,
The virgins of youth and morning bear?
"Does spring hide its joy,
When buds and blossoms grow?
Does the sower
Sow by night,
Or the plowman in darkness plough?
"Break this heavy chain,
That does freeze my bones around!
Selfish, vain,
Eternal bane,
That free love with bondage bound."
- William Blake
Labels:
despair,
earth's answer,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
william blake
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