Tag Archives: Kintsugi Poets Society

Midday Terror ~ #CoffinHop

    Midday sunshine Church bells ring through Steamy fields Farmers run for shelter Helter skelter Some climb up tall trees Twelve bell strikes resound The Midday Witch Comes out of ground Black snakes peak From underneath Her black peaked … Continue reading

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Spooky Door ~ Villanelle ~ #CoffinHop

There is someone outside the door. Through the glass I see him pace. The haunting dream I want no more. His threats are harsh, “Open the door! Or you shall know the worst disgrace!” There is someone outside the door. … Continue reading

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Purple Head

The Black Spectre has cast his tar-like cloud Over her purple head, purple with misgivings And positioned a heavy millstone on her bruised chest She can hardly breathe Such is the weight of her despair All hope has flown away … Continue reading

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Sweet Revenge for Halloween

There was an old hag Sick of trick-o-treating brats Disguised as spooky spooks Lean mean witches Even meaner Captain Hooks Fairy floss fairies Devouring her treats So she put on a hat, mounted a broom And went trick-o-treating as well! … Continue reading

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Dark Clouds – Two Perspectives – Kintsugi Poets Society BlogHop Day 7

Cinquain 1 Dark clouds Hang over my Weary head, killing all Desire to contemplate bright days Ahead. Cinquain 2 Stormy Weather, dark clouds Like dark moods do not last Forever – sunshine will greet you Again. © irina dimitric 2013

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The Sound of Rain – Kintsugi Poets Society BlogHop Day 6

  The sound of soft rain In countless silver droplets Glides down the window pane Stirring memories of carefree times When the soul was young Oh to dream those dreams again! Would it take away all the pain Stored in … Continue reading

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