Whisper
Whisper of light. /
Kiss of forgotten love. /
Where is there good night?
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“Whisper”
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“Shunned”
Shunned
The Sun slowly fades /
as the Earth tilts toward the stars. /
A lover’s kiss shunned.
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Photo finish Friday: “Kiss”
Kiss
Deep within spring clouds, /
beauty forms and floats away; /
born of a rain’s kiss.
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Haiku to you Thursday: “Lost wind”
I am the lost wind /
and an old oak leaf captured /
in a spider’s kiss.
A spider’s kiss
Hiaku to you Thursday: “The kiss”
Your lips renounce me. /
Still, I kiss their feathered tips. /
The edges of flesh.
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Haiku to you Thursday: “Water snake”
Water snakes through grass /
seeps in messages of green /
tempts Winter’s long kiss.
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Photo finish Friday 2: “A kiss is just a….”
A kiss is just a….
The Borg and the hologram went out on a date.
The Borg and the hologram were told not to stay too late.
At 7 of 9, things that night were still fine.
At 9 of 7, things next morning were not heaven.
A doctor was called; he appeared out of thin air
He examined the patients with a gruff, “I don’t care.”
“The Borg’s done for,” he said with a grin
For you see the hologram has gotten under her skin.
So let this be a tale of dating across lines
Because once you do cross, you may come back realigned.
[Editor’s / author’s note: This photo above appeared on Facebook from the Star Trek web site with a caption me request. My response was the poem, which just flowed out in about 10 minutes. I am not saying it is great quality, just a bit of rhyming whimsy. Strange how sometimes that happens.]
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