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Haiku Poems |
Formation In Expression: Poems
Quin Johnson
What is a Haiku? A Haiku is a 3 line poem of 17 syllables. It must keep with the formation 5 syllables, 7 syllables, 5 syllables.
I felt it was my responsibility to try this at this point.
There are 42 Haikus (refer to by number)
There are also 2 regular poems as a bonus.
1. We've got the night's cloak, and our love to keep us warm! Do it! Bite me vamp!
2. To love--- permitted, to taste--- the same. In time and prudence, care and ways.
3. Find your whittlin', Do your do, all a louding voice 'fore time is through.
4. Chance is to golden, fear to amiss. Time bestowed, Bravery to bliss.
5. The hours. Days consume. A storybook from page to page, Apprehension; age.
6. Muscle body man, so fine, Butterflies all in my tummy. Let me wipe your sweat. 7. Jester tumbling, on every stage. Forget all your worry, troubles, hurts, and pains. 8. Oh, the look of love! Bright life is given to me! Oh the look of love!
9. In hidden places, In people, life, and in things, Virtue's nature see.
10. Aloft the high branch, about the soft leaves I see... opportunity.
11. Turtle cheesecake, oh my, Oh, oh me, my greatest joy, and my suffering.
12. Happy Poem Part 2, You really thought I was gone? Well I wasn't through!
13. An endless pond of doubt and regrets. Christ shined, and o the length, the breadth!
14. Love! Love! Bountiful pink! Cuddles, kisses, bombard the senses; passions.
15. Baffled and flummoxed. What the heck? Ideas askew; wanton intellect.
16. We're exclusive-- you and me. Our days full of life; exclusivity.
17. Brown skin one, so full of grace. Salve your heart, and wipe your face. Take your place.
18. Colorful world, white browns and tans. Varieties fine from man to man.
19. Rising star, reach past the moon. Alas! The joys of a laboured heart quite calm.
20. Instagram! Facebook! Media frenzy of days; just one more posting.
21. Kisses, embraces, and much ado to haters, lovers, and others.
22. Touch my cheek, graze it. Let your sweet lips linger too. Hesitate not, Love.
23. She shook the world hard, basses, throbbings, melody. Powerhouse of song!
24. Paparazzi with no shame, here I go, chasing you around the globe.
25. Laughs, joy, merriment. Gesticulations abound. Christmastime is here.
26. Razzle- dazzle, leap. Twirl girl. Fancy, fancy, free! Night of opening!
27. Depart not your hands. Abide around my lush hips. Sweet boy, leave me not.
28. Feather to face are your kisses to me, grazing floating, so gently.
29. Laughter and smiles, show life in a darkening world. Embrace each other.
30. Wit is like a snake, mesmerizing in nature, deadly in prospect.
31. Low song, moan and croon. Sing my sweet soul home to stay. Sing my sweet soul home. 33. Patchouli brown dreads, atop my head, sweet refrains, Rasta in my brain.
34. Breeze of change, flutter. What wisdom have you today? Go on speak your heart.
35. They ate the rot of rotting fruit, so that I would not have to today.
36. Brazen, buxom, vibe. Hit you hard like a Semi. Apple of your eye.
37. Dreams collide. One is crushed. Ideas so contrary. Creativity.
38. Health and vigor. Red and vibrant. Keep life in me, nurse my cells and bones.
39. Static vibe, all rough, harsh. Contrary to your versus. Calling all truces...
40. Your smiles big and sly... Gapped or capped personify: Southern Hood Charming.
41. All is all is all. Round and complete is what is. Here or in rising.
42. Trials are hosts to change. Tears can clear the sight and thought, with each lesson brought.
BONUS POEMS
Me
The rays of life break free from bars. Day is to break from gloomy storms. A smile you'll find upon this face. There's beauty too, poise and grace.
Just look, you'll find an artist here; holding every inspirational trait. Sunny warmth, witticism, love, a poetess, a saint.
She stalks in beauty doesn't she? Shall we compare her to the moon or fae? Her mind is a wellspring. Her virtue, magnanimous. Just shall we count the ways?
Unraveling the mystery of me and only me. This journey has truly been mine. Given heart to God, on earthen sod, looming design to fine design.
Atlanta Respite
Your southern heat and smiles greet me from yonder to nigh. Lush green pervades, complete by the buzz of insects, and the promise of a great Black restaurant.
The drawl of time contours my days, as could only be found in the laze and affection of a tender land. Ebony faces telling me to relax my weary limbs. They seem to say "This here's home two for you if need be, this here is home too."
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