Tag Archive: poetry

I Saw a Green Balloon…

I saw a green balloon today It flew upon the ground, And though there was much traffic there It didn’t make a sound. I saw green balloon today At first I thought how… Continue reading

Christmas Wrapping

Whirling, the colour it crinkles around, My head is a mess with the chaos and sound. Desperately trying to find where it goes, Walking so carefully upon my toes. Nothing should break, all… Continue reading

Festive Season in Haiku

The Festive Season Brings joy to the heart and much Pain to the wallet. But the Memories Created are worth the smiles Gathered together. peekiequeen Haiku poetry, c. November 29, 2013 DP Challenge… Continue reading

Novel Writing in Haiku

It is difficult To write a Novel where I Must sit still often. But to write it down Is a worthy pursuit I Do hold to be true. peekiequeen Haiku poetry, c. November… Continue reading

Playful Wordplay

Cough, craving candy clear Don’t doodle, dare dear Seeing seesaw saving soul-full Hasty help, humbly hopeful Balanced base bumbles badly Greetings great go gladly Make, mend, marched meaning Love, let low, leaning. Nicely… Continue reading

O’Halloween! O’Halloween!

Orange and black are set in place to decorate the night, As parents and their young ones rush around to cause some fright. They’ve dressed themselves in costumes that hide everything within, With… Continue reading

The Tree and me

i see a tree. it beckons me, to share a spree, and stay merry. it is a plea that cannot be, to stand so free just like that tree. places to be! so… Continue reading

Fleeting

Along the path, the swirl of colour draped throughout my day, It paced itself with every breath, it danced as it did sway. I marveled at its beauty, and the silence was complete,… Continue reading

An Autumn treasure

The sun danced as it tilted upward and took notice. It swayed. The breeze was soothing and embraced it as it watched from up above. There was movement below too, rapid and noisy.… Continue reading

The Choice

It sits there unattended and grey. But its actually not grey. Its blue and black. Colour doesn’t really matter as its purpose lies beyond the surface. For once it is lifted from there… Continue reading