so why the plunder,
this is our only home,
worship the planet.
-- joseph mcninney (Votes: 31)  |
Perhaps time is spent
better when working on
your own web site. Ha!
-- Gattman (Votes: 31) |
Mountain song
wind blows
natures music
-- Thomas C Carman (Votes: 31) |
My cat queen
motion poet
velvet pads
-- Thomas C Carman (Votes: 31) |
A mother nursing-
here's the white line of life twining
this hearthes
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 31) |
Hanging on the rope-
lost among the old clothes
the moon's kimono
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 31) |
Sweat pours down my face.
Fifty hours and counting.
Still more work to do...
-- mediapunk (Votes: 30) |
hunted by the cat
with unparalleled vigor:
tiny little ant!
-- Voidious (Votes: 30) |
Ideas may run out
Then I will have naught to write
String together words
-- Gattman (Votes: 30) |
eighteen holes ahead
the ground is covered in leaves
great things are to come
-- g-dog (Votes: 30) |
Not the shadow of a ghost...
only a pedigree dog
look for its master
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 30) |
skiing down the mountain
'cause of the fog, I can't see
where the path is smooth
-- Voidious (Votes: 29) |
thick rain drops splash down...
students scurry with their stuff
as August closes.
-- Voidious (Votes: 29) |
Two years of mourning
vanish
a playful kitten
-- Thomas C Carman (Votes: 29) |
hazy, tired head
remnants of the night before
summer-autumn air
-- Voidious (Votes: 28) |
together we sleep
surrounded by things that don't
the campfire keeps watch
-- trulycannon (Votes: 28) |
sparrow parents too
bring their children...
Zenko Temple
-- Kobayashi Issa (Votes: 28) |
if people ask
and dewdrops answer
is the lesson learned?
-- Kobayashi Issa (Votes: 28) |
