#510 — Quiet Nights; Leave a reply While I, Bleed poetry, Perhaps the moon will rise, To gaze her light on me again, Tonight. #cinquain capture credit khadhy.wordpress.com Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
#343 – ACHE; 2 Replies Sickle moon in the sky, whose pleasure are you tonight? you, my heart’s delight. #7july16 #haiku_poem #pappy Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
#299 – Reticence: Leave a reply Darkness cloak the moon, but brief her hiding spell, for my love shall touch her. #13june16 #moon #haiku_poetry Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
#295 – Throb: 2 Replies Harvest moon rising, my heart pounding in her glow, beating blow by blow. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...