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Although the month of Poetry and various types of challenges is over, I decided to post this haiku I wrote for Day 30 on a notebook in my car. I forgot it there and only retrieved it a couple of days ago, so here it is:
NaPoWriMo, Day 30
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NaPoWriMo, Day 30
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No haste now
The month is over
Till next time
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
NaPoWriMo, Day 29
Haiku Heights – Zest
Intently watching
Tree branches playing with birds
And knowing it ends.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
NaPoWriMo, Day 28
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The Circus
folds its tents
it packs its ropes
cajoles its animals
to their cages
It rails its wagons
The train
Or caravans
The trailers
Drive away
The field it leaves
Is empty
Of the shrieks
And jolly hops
Of the children’s eyes
Wide open
With amazement
Of their mouths
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NaPoWriMo, Day 27
Haiku Heights – Temptation
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Temptation as I see
Volcano surging power
And fury alone.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
NaPoWriMo, Day 26
1.
Wow, oh, wow
Don’t get off so loud!
Don’t give in so soon!
Never mind the crowd!
You’ll get yourself marooned
Looking up to whom
you shouldn’t
Just because you wouldn’t
find a steady place
To help you save your face
Oh, wow, oh
Don’t get down so [...]
NaPoWriMo, Day 25
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Do the wheels of the bus Roll round and round?
Are you trying to remind me of those wheels featuring in that sweet short rhyme? Are those wheels the ones of my fortune rolling endlessly ahead never stopping their roll their run their smooth and [...]
NaPoWriMo, Day 24
1. Acrostic Only, SW – Rhythm
Rhythm rules the abyss
Hailing over dead wood
You wasted time alone
Timeless patterns get you
Hunting on your own
Mindful, random and forlorn.
2. Poetic Asides – Morning
Blue highways Rolling over Your sleepiness
On that blissful verge Your [...]
I turn again to T.S. Eliot for my “fan” poetry
NaPoWriMo.net – opposite poem
T.S.Eliot – Waste Land, What the Thunder Said
Before the cold luster of their masks Before the hot clamour outside the house Before the ecstasy of lurid lakes The silence and the smiles Open spaces, dungeons and stillness of [...]
NaPoWriMo, Day 22
Magpie Tales #114
Acrostic Only (TW) – No Dice
Being Poetry – Dreams
No dreams Ordinary spells
Dreaming underwater Isolated perfectly Casket around Equally forgotten
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
Image by Alex Stoddart
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