D White
Good concert the other night in choir and orchestra!
D White
Haiku as promised -from the Dead-Meat Poet's Society specializing in Spam haiku. Here are a couple to whet your appetite.
Sunset placid pond
where campers often linger --
rusted can of Spam.
by Steve Garrigues
The first time we kissed:
Your cheeks flushed a deep Spam pink,
Your lips soft, hungry
By John N. Cho
Silly huh?
D White
"Woof." (darn bone big bite) "Language is weak but I keep on speaking..."
D White
Hey you found a cornerstone group. I'll have to go check that out. Going down to the Chicago area recently brought back a lot of those memories -I suppose referring to the Greyslake era dates me, oh well. Their new site is a more accommodating venue. Overall, the '85-'88 years were my favorites.
Paul Albus
Hi, sis!
How about this one:
"Down across the milk-white sands,
I wade out into the sleepy cove
and bathe in the holy stream.
Then suddenly,
I shatter the level mirror of the lake"
-TST (The Pool, of course) :D
Robin Albus
hi Deb! glad to see you online for a change! :lol: nice place you have here!
Ruthie Houchins
[b]You have too much wall space![/b]
Ok, what to fill it with.... hmmm. How about a fitting poetic quote that you are very familiar with!
"Illuminate my muddled heart
Sweep the shadows from my mind
So I might imagine what You are like
And understand the great design"
-TST
D White
Dig your wall space. Aunt D
D White
Hey, I found you. Wanna leave some valley speak on my wall? Come on over. Aunt D
D White
First to write on your wall, huh? I need to add some color to mine, it's looking pretty bland. Remember the poetry mag of my youth? Conceptually it would be something like this, but poetry with a little paint splashed around :-) Maybe I'll return sometime and foist some haiku on you. Take care.
