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The graceful ballet
My work almost completed
The gloomy gray sky

Explore your shadows
Allow yourself to feel joy
Fear of loneliness




20.09.2015 A-L Andresen :)
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                     bent over the wheel,
                     the plumber rolls down his window 
                     … just a crack

a guinea fowl
molting polka dot feathers—
handmade earrings

© February 21, 2012
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen

Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: Juxtaposition Haiku 	 
Sponsored by: Charles Henderson

http://www.honoluluzoo.org/guineafowl.htm

Blank sheet. Empty head.
Ideas not forthcoming.
Wastepaper bin full

Jobless, indebted -
battles with insanity 
- writes haiku shaiku

In the deepest part
of myself
Sits a work of art

Teamwork could happen.
Challenge to get ahead now.
Expect some to crash.

You want to set goal
Big enough that in the process of achieving it
You become someone worth becoming

Morning rooster calls
Daylight breaks the horizon
Time for work lets go

I am surrounded 
Coughing here and coughing there
Where do I escape

Edward J Ebbs - January 17, 2015

Glorious riches
No sleep or time
A wicked hero

Omniscient guy
Yet he lets bad things happen
How can he exist?

Timetabled breathing,
All else is irrelevant:
Exams are too much.

god did good with what
he had to work with consid-
ering 'twas nothing

much shorter days now
the temperature falls at night
harvest moon provides 

Written for Brian's contest

aerial viewing
outstretched crows flying frenzy
harvest festival

Lookin' after pests
Keepin' a CLOSE eye on 'em
"Those wild animals!"

Roamin' around zoo
Searchin' for sneaky monkey
Hidin' in a tree

Zookeeper gets mad
"Where's Marty, the smartypants!?"
"He TOOK my cage keys!"

On top of the hour
Tens of thousands of people
Talk to microphones.

Here I sit at work
watching snow tumbling down
thinking about home

He buys and sells all,
but says no to Satan 'cause
his soul is nailed down.

I quite like Haikus.
They are short and fun to write.
sometimes...they work out.

There is just something,
not the personality,
but something that works.

Sometimes they become
More than simply ordered lines.
They are poetry.

                           She cares for the job
           Though the masters scream and shout
                           For the sake of love

Soccer is the best sport
It's tough on the mind and body 
It is rewarding.

Offseason is hard
But it separates the weak
And builds up the strong.

Sitting at my desk.
Time is ticking slowly by. 
Can I go home yet?

Her one kidney was damage
The money for her treatment -
She could not manage!

an art piece of work
blithe elated and joyful
intoxicated

morning frost twinkles
      while rancher sips coffee and
              whiffs new arrivals

a man is working
for the benefit of all --
true altruism

On a sunny holiday
The rickshaw-puller
Goes on working all day long!

#1 hat is 
    us army -
           retired

bagels and cream cheese
the best breakfast on the run
for work and pleasure

Procrastination
time well wasted or a gift
for work compacted

26 June 08    9:00 am

I walk a lot softer than I used to

I walk a lot slower than I used to

I work a lot less than I used to

I work a lot slower than I usde to

But I love a lot more than I used to


Life on Purpose Live it before you lose it! ©2009

Young pulsating eyes
Arch over dry hieroglyphs;
What does it all mean?

Pop may be catchy
But not lyrically deep
Case in point: Chris Brown.


(N.B. Poem written after hearing "Don't Wake Me Up")