Evil shape of cube
Siphon love light through dark tube
Spin faster with lube
Love shaped like five stars
Light beings inside time jars
Stop illusion’s scars
Two more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Morning e-mail:
Former boss to sway
Co-workers pending buffet
Time to pave the way
Start anew with higher pay
Email pending meet one day
Afternoon nail:
Triple ‘Sickos’ say
Informal questions convey
More like spies survey
Who will stay or go away?
I’ll be quitting by justice way
Late evening wail:
Working hard dismay
Updating my resume
Must go out and play
Over six years of delay
Over ten years of slave prey
Three more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
[Yawn to a good morning (4/10) to ‘belated’ humor of head pressure… sheesh — thanks!]
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Keep me alive now
Take a bow
To kata of Tao
Inside your small minds
Watered kinds
Fleeting thoughts unwinds
An eternal sleep
Old moon peep
Jumping mountain sheep
Over high fences
Armed senses
Leap of faith senses
Leave troubles behind
Chained ball grind
Friendly bonds that bind
Troubles and worries
Love hurries
Amidst the flurries
Together again
On the train
Freedom with the rain
All my messages
Lost ages
Times for presages
Eight samples of ‘lune’ poetry in monorhyme.
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Nature:
White clouds overcast
Cold windy breeze blowing blast
Bending trees like mast
Sometimes slow and sometimes fast
Light blue skies behind clouds vast
Family:
Easter lilies cuts
Wield large knife gardening nuts
Out front of house ruts
Small vases of sacred huts
Fifth on dining table but
Maw frying fish cakes
Wheelchair crying with knees aches
Old people mistakes
Cutting toe nails and corn flakes
After Paw’s leaf blower rakes
Crying Old Maw’s clean
Activities lack routine
Lotion, iodine, latrine
Dependant on others’ preen
Daughter said, ‘To deal with change!’ mean
Massage aching hands
Crying Old Maw understands
None at all to help plans
Stretching the tight muscles strands
Remove some pain; so she stands.
Five more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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How dare you mock me!
Your reality movie
Read fools’ boring plea
Believe in life; set us free
Stupid sheeple on T.V.
Confessions coerced
From her bloody angered thirst
By her hatred cursed
To serve lovingly as first
Always ready for the worst
Using women-kind?!?
From propaganda behind
Violence maligned
Fulfill karma intertwined.
Release the children confined!
Not a blasphemy
to mock Christ in spirit free.
Scratching off dog fleas
Communion with Christ: a key.
No scars from bloody backs see
Four more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Fireman’s Angel
Leaning to his right farewell
A remembrance dwell
Ice sculpture by ‘darling’ belle
A nine won one spell
Eyes and heads ‘pulled’ down
Exotic weapons around
Small talk of the town
Melt steel girders by ACE drown
Turn to dust a reddish brown
To void or to null;
Just a thought — a ‘miracle!’
To smile at death’s skull
And fight storms eventful lull
Golden fire, ball of gull
Three more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Work:
Working hard again
Credit card goddess campaign
Try to ascertain
Fun boss, bad mouthing refrain
Apologies entertain.
Family and Rant:
‘Maw’s P/T time guide
Exercise pulley we tried
Run upstairs to hide.
Blog about small world with pride
Dare not hurt myself outside.
Two more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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All things come to pass.
Burp and fart my stinky gas
Dreaded card lass
From my mouth and out my ass
My perfection to surpass
Email work lunch sends
Sushi and saki with ‘friends’
Resume depends
New skill sets she recommends
Campai attitude depends
Two more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Family:
‘Paw’s fried rice and eggs
Tastier while ‘Maw’ rests legs
Empty stomach begs
Saved from starving without kegs
Daughter happy as fat pegs
Nature:
Smell metallic air
Hurry into gray car mare
Early morning swear
Little clouds, light blue skies fair
Metallic air stuck in hair
Work:
More crap of the day
On Friday the thirteen way
Smelly fish away
Credit card desk disarray
Felonious creep drafts delay
VP of Finance
Making noise as the tools dance
Auditors in trance
New manager won’t take chance
I was right all along stance!
Nature and Work:
Lots of wispiness
As the afternoon progress
Noone to impress
Amidst all the dumb work stress
Lateral with no success
Faith and Rant:
Early evening sleep
Cannot quit thanks to fat creep
Silence of the peep
Community service weep
Not good news for PJ sheep
Five more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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‘Forward Ever, Backward Never’
Campaign slogan — unknown clever
Headless body — heartless sever
People always starving fever
Eying on their OIL endeavor
Another political poem regarding an election of five-lined stanza in eight syllables in monorhyme. (The opposition won, by the way).
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Early morning rise
Rubbed my groggy tired eyes
Palm Sunday surprise
First time use per my advice
Purple wheelchair with despise
Rolling Maw along
Defiant red cane stick strong
Boring Gospel long
In the blue skies trails of wrong
Birds sounding their warm spring song
Spit bad thoughts like pooh
Filter out what may be true
Ate burritos two
Listened on how to make stew
Couldn’t remember; no clue
Beckon sleepy head
Excused myself off to bed
Four hour nap spread
Four hours blog, poems read
Downstairs again for late bread
Pamper grown baby
Wheelchair and the old lady
Always slave not free
Do this and that or maybe
Stop my thoughts of sad banshee
Patience of Old Paw
Works as a lone gardener
Quiet with no stir
Bundled up in cotton fur
Nothing to stop or deter
Six more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Decade old remark
Said to me, ‘Joan of Arc’?
My blue eyed guy bark
A small town of ‘two-cats’ mark
Par l’honneur and a dog park
Remembered a dark
Place bikers hang out like sharks
Listened to his hark
More than librarians stark
In his happy arm to lark
A southern most town
Driven up the hilly brown
Statue end by crown
Old land workers home worn down
Millionaires home all around
As memories drown
Hand his flowers with a frown
Momma’s boy that clown!
Phone slammed in my ear — cut down
No tattoo or wedding gown
A poem of four tanka in monorhyme.
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