Chris' Haiku and Poetry.

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Friday, June 29, 2007

"Hello My Friends"

Hello my friends-it's Friday-- I'm off to the river side- to share some moments with 'Nature'-- (I wish you could come for the ride!) So long as it's dry-I'll be fishing-- watching my little red float-- and just as a fish goes to take a bite-- along comes a ruddy great boat! If it's raining-it don't... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, June 28, 2007

"The Tender Side Of You And Me"

I've seen the good-in you-the 'Beauty' -(and the 'Beast')-- behind my anger. I see the love you can't release! I feel your gentleness-the quality- so I am Blessed-- behind my anger. I see the twinkle in your bright blue eyes-- that you try too hard-to disguise- with your harsh words-- behind my... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

"Until The End Of The Day"

I will be there-- to hear every word that you say-- until I die. I will be there-- for every breath that you take-- until it is taken away. I will be there-- from the moment you wake-- until the end of the day! just a 'quickie'-as I have to go out. Have a good day! Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

"The Robins"

Pickles-our pussy cat-stretches and leaves by the back door. Be cautious-beware-our feathered friends! Her nostrils quiver as she sniffs at the air-- instantly the Robins have sensed her there. Stealthily she makes her way down the steps and the 'Click-click-clicking' begins. The sound gets louder... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, June 24, 2007

"I Kissed The Teardrop Dry"

I watch a tear roll down his cheek-- it seems quite strange-for he's asleep. And as he wakes I ask of him--what's he been dreaming of? He told me he dreampt of a time-- when all he wanted was women and wine. He said that if he had his life again-he surely would not do the same. I took this as an... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, June 23, 2007

"The Marina----------

is such a small community of people wanting to be 'free'. People fortunate enough to simply do the things they love. And yet-in the second it takes to blink an eye-- a baby is born and someone must die! It's all around us-oh-so close-friends that we all love the most. Parkinson's and Cancers and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, June 21, 2007

"God's Shower Spilled Over"

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"God's Shower Spilled Over"

God's 'Shower' spilled over and bathed the petals of the Rose--- and-as they glistened-like Stardust-their fragrance was exposed. Each tiny droplet magnified their hue-the rich and velvet-looking Rose with such a variety of shades-shining through! Why won't God's 'Shower' spill over onto us-His... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, June 9, 2007

"It's The Gypsey In His Soul"

'Wheeling and dealing'-car boots and fairs-- he is most happy when he is free-- to roam on his own-searching for wares-- he has the Soul of a Gypsey you see. He breaks and he makes-he builds and repairs-- cycles and trailers and such. He concretes the paths and mends the stairs-- there's nothing... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, June 4, 2007

"Ian and His Team-'On The Edge'"

Several years ago I was invited out with a Cambridge Radio Team-on a PUNT-on the river Camb! They asked me to write a poem whilst we were 'being punted along' and this is what I wrote. Thank you all for a wonderfull evening! It was great fun-our trip down the Camb. It opened my eyes to the beauty... Sign in to see full entry.

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