Pink cherry blossoms
bend closer whenever she comes
with winds as eardrums.
Pink and soft blue clouds
hover in circular shrouds
unnoticed by crowds.
Pink colored fountains
cascade purple on mountains
good evening to friends.
Three haiku poems in monorhyme.
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Chase no wooden stick
Stop the tricks that makes one sick.
Blow no candle wick.
Protect on a lick
Defend your chick with a kick
Practice on a brick
Two haiku poems in monorhyme.
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Evening becomes a starry night
after cumulous cloud in sight
and fluffy, puffiness of white
during the day of utmost bright.
Dark purples clouds and dark blue skies
filled the night with blessed disguise.
The length stretched of massive size
like cigar-shaped dragons wise.
Another two poems in monorhyme.
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Oh, stupid brat! You left us alone!
I’m overloaded with work and I groan.
Don’t you bother me again with your loan!
Don’t call long distance on my call trace phone.
My boss, like you, is each to its own.
Both of you are like an annoying clone.
Each has revealed what the other one has known.
You both will pay as I cast my first stone.
Your chatting online continues to moan
about that fishy smell and her loud tone.
Working with you was like picking a bone.
Your babbles lie: There’s no-thing as atone.
Another poem of monorhyme.
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A male cousin ‘ball’
Investor’s referral crawl
Desperation pall
Via a long distance call
Converse in a drunken drawl
Ten percent too small
Monthly payments to install
Two-hundred fifty cash haul
In trust funds and fargo’s wall
Run far away! Lawyers stall
Two more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Eggs are meant to be eaten as one whole.
Not only egg whites or yolks in the bowl
Cannot avoid the bad cholesterol
Whole eggs is like chicken soup for the soul
Honor the chicken — unborn to a hen
Raised to a rooster to wake sleeping men
Don’t waste your money! Eat whole eggs again!
A quartet followed by a triplet in monorhyme.
Author’s note: Revised from original email sent to Brat.
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The tortured minds explain.
They claim to be insane
and exist within pain
or with the ball and chain
by dark makeup in vain.
The curious complain.
They can’t deny their brain
and the unrelenting strain
of bloody colored rain
poured on daily mundane.
The lonely entertain.
They utilize champagne
the Mary Jane, cocaine,
the arcane through the vein
and aboard the soul train.
A poem about EMO people of three stanzas with six syllables in monorhyme pattern.
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It’s not ‘just a thought’
over my distraught
of having been bought
by those who have sought
from losing a lot.
My ‘ragging’ the wrought
has led me to naught
of silicon snots
who rightly fought
and have not been caught.
A poem of two, five-lined stanzas with five syllables in monorhyme.
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Calling all gods from far and wide!
We beseech to you no longer hide.
Come forth! We will not be denied!
We implore you to be our guide.
So many people have lost and cried.
Your volunteers need not have died.
Their efforts are not out of pride.
There really is no winning side.
The powers that be have really tried
to find your ways and turn the tide.
They returned to the past and lied
about fear and hate from outside,
about the comets that collide,
about warring nations worldwide,
about angry meetings inside
and how they conquer and divide.
If you pursue a bumpy ride
take that path to a downward slide
always know there’s a longer stride
that leads you to an upward glide!
Please let us know what you decide.
We’ll promise for a smoother ride
for you to meet and know your bride.
With just a thought, we have complied.
Come home! So that we may provide
a place of resting- where you’ll reside.
So, brush you weary thoughts aside
and may your heavy heart subside.
A long-head poem of seven stanzas with eight syllables in monorhyme.
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That is all I have to say.
Long and overdue delay
No matter what games they play
There’s only one truth – I pray.
People will awake each day.
A poem of five lines with seven syllabels in monorhyme.
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Goodbye BooBoo, color of blue
Send out our love for peace – be true.
May the Temple receive your form
Under the golden sun so warm.
A poem of four lines with eight syllables in monorhyme.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.