Glimmer glimmer tiny light
I'm curious about you
High above the earth of ours
You are heaven's sapphire
Glimmer glimmer tiny light
I'm curious about you
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Natality
Beneath it all I feel her wake -
The fertile ground which gave me birth;
She's churning now, creating life -
Green stains the palette of the Earth.
From death comes life as petals burst
From paintbrush of the peaceful soil -
The sun smiles warmly at the scene
Produced by artful Nature's toil.
The fresh light sky is cool azure,
A bird's soft chirp sings sweet and clear;
The wind that sweeps my outstretched arms
Brings warmth that tells me Spring is here.
White weight lifts forth from my face,
My fingers spark with budding green,
I taste sweet air and watch the growth -
What bright rebirth we trees have seen.
The fertile ground which gave me birth;
She's churning now, creating life -
Green stains the palette of the Earth.
From death comes life as petals burst
From paintbrush of the peaceful soil -
The sun smiles warmly at the scene
Produced by artful Nature's toil.
The fresh light sky is cool azure,
A bird's soft chirp sings sweet and clear;
The wind that sweeps my outstretched arms
Brings warmth that tells me Spring is here.
White weight lifts forth from my face,
My fingers spark with budding green,
I taste sweet air and watch the growth -
What bright rebirth we trees have seen.
My Favorite Poem from "Sound and Sense"
Page 141 - Hazel tells LaVerne
last night
im cleanin out my
howard johnsons ladies room
when all of a sudden
up pops this frog
musta come from the sewer
swimmin aroun an tryin ta
climb up the sida the bowl
so i goes ta flushm down
but sohelpmegod he starts talkin
bout a golden ball
an how i can be a princess
me a princess
well my mouth drops
all the way to the floor
an he says
kiss me just kiss me
once on the nose
well i screams
ya little green pervert
am i hitsm with my mop
an has ta flush
the toilet down three times
me
a princess
-Katharyn Howd Machan
last night
im cleanin out my
howard johnsons ladies room
when all of a sudden
up pops this frog
musta come from the sewer
swimmin aroun an tryin ta
climb up the sida the bowl
so i goes ta flushm down
but sohelpmegod he starts talkin
bout a golden ball
an how i can be a princess
me a princess
well my mouth drops
all the way to the floor
an he says
kiss me just kiss me
once on the nose
well i screams
ya little green pervert
am i hitsm with my mop
an has ta flush
the toilet down three times
me
a princess
-Katharyn Howd Machan
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Riddle Poem
When our mouths are full, we are travelers-
Plodding, crunching, marching through the days
With our tongues hanging out.
But alone we are only ornaments
Lying in wait, empty mouths
Patiently anticipating our next adventure.
Answer:
http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dhmpf4bw_6gg4hh8g8
Plodding, crunching, marching through the days
With our tongues hanging out.
But alone we are only ornaments
Lying in wait, empty mouths
Patiently anticipating our next adventure.
Answer:
http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dhmpf4bw_6gg4hh8g8
Found Poem
She was the world's
wild charm:
starry nights,
the mountains,
bright sunflowers,
forests,
water, water everywhere,
Life.
Views from on high explore
fantasy
and
reality
and
beyond.
Summer elevation, increasingly free-
Astonishing scenes and sightings inspire songs.
The earth in a new light.
Imagine letting it be...
Winging it.
wild charm:
starry nights,
the mountains,
bright sunflowers,
forests,
water, water everywhere,
Life.
Views from on high explore
fantasy
and
reality
and
beyond.
Summer elevation, increasingly free-
Astonishing scenes and sightings inspire songs.
The earth in a new light.
Imagine letting it be...
Winging it.
Two Tone Poem
At school I feel a dark bluish-green-
Internally bold but externally quiet,
Like a low thumping bass drum;
A mossy forest that's calm and at peace
But uneasy and impatient.
But in my own element I am a rich, earthy orange-
Warm and full of energy,
The sounds of a lively rain forest
Or dancing to a pulsing drumbeat-
Unpredictable, uninhibited, undeniably kinesthetic.
My orange is an electric exception to everyday questions.
image for video is from
bbsc30. "Green Forest."15 May 2004. Photo. Free Pictures.com. 6 March 2009. http://www.freepicturesfreepictures.com/free-pictures-green-forest-sunshine-bbsc30.jpg
Internally bold but externally quiet,
Like a low thumping bass drum;
A mossy forest that's calm and at peace
But uneasy and impatient.
But in my own element I am a rich, earthy orange-
Warm and full of energy,
The sounds of a lively rain forest
Or dancing to a pulsing drumbeat-
Unpredictable, uninhibited, undeniably kinesthetic.
My orange is an electric exception to everyday questions.
image for video is from
bbsc30. "Green Forest."15 May 2004. Photo. Free Pictures.com. 6 March 2009. http://www.freepicturesfreepictures.com/free-pictures-green-forest-sunshine-bbsc30.jpg
Acronym Poem
Drinks tea
Artistic
Unpredictable
Musical
Intuitive
Lazy
Loves summertime
Early bird
Ray of sunshine
Artistic
Unpredictable
Musical
Intuitive
Lazy
Loves summertime
Early bird
Ray of sunshine
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