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A form of literature that uses aesthetic and often rhythmic qualities of language.

  • 20091001-Born Dirty

    Am I a dirty girl?
    My life is so mundane.
    At home, I sleep all day.
    This PC is all I have.
    I stay indoors all day.

    Am I a dirty girl?
    I do not play their games.
    One is either right or wrong.
    I sometimes feel their pains.
    I feel I don’t belong.

    Am I a dirty girl?
    Life’s blessings are enjoyed:
    the skies, the birds and seas.
    Pictures are made and share.
    I feel I should be free.

    Am I a dirty girl?
    I have no shopping skills
    or egos to maintain.
    I prefer to work alone.
    My work is not in vain.

    Am I a dirty girl?
    My self education
    shows life is back on track
    about love, light and me.
    The train of hope is back.

    First attempt at Monchielle poem…
    Compliments original 20060703-Born Bored

    Copyright © 2009 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20140613-2330-Pause

    I just had a thought! Since the dream blogger seems to be the only reader to my blog as per the low stats, I shall rename it:

    THE EMPTY BLOG!

    If this site title is taken, I’m sorry! But it’s MINE NOW!

    Ode to My Empty Blog

    Oh empty feeling

    blogging dealing

    a blow to my ego

    go away

    vile reptiles

    a dose to my cup of tea

    and reality

    i can only go so far

    never reaching that star

    a night full of moon

    cycles and never

    ending thoughts

    upon layers

    as dog stories

    bring tears to my eyes

    and their happy

    endings

    the sending

    to heaven

    to be loved

    by humanz

    all over again…

    Author’s note: I tried free verse poetry – an ode to my empty blog!

  • 20140524-2148-Ode to Trinket Heads

    Chewable little dumplings

    In between my teeth I grind your bones

    Generational sweetness

    All the same but all the same

    Note: This is free=verse. I don’t know it if makes sense. Bah!

  • What I am learning on earth…

    Heaven is NOT on earth.

    It’s in the skies, like your dreams.

    So quit begging for mercy

    or praying for salvation.

    Freedom is your smile.

    Justice is your tears.

    Pride is your hell.

    Note: Another poem inspired in pseudo-response to “SPL”…

  • Firefox Setup Haiku

    “Proudly non-profit

    Free to innovate for you

    And a better Web”

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  • Fool’s hidden treasures…

    I thought I had my eyes wide open
    But behind me were many doors
    closed to opportunities
    that I didn’t dare take
    out of fear mostly
    and the regret is learning
    nothing…

    I thought I would be happy
    but has sadness
    I thought many thoughts
    but made mistakes

    So I’ll try to open my eyes again
    to see the treasures set before me
    but as gullible as I am
    I may be duped again
    out of fear mostly
    and the regret is finding
    nothing…

    I thought I would be rich
    but has nothing
    I thought many things
    but caused accidents

    So I’ll try to open my ears
    to hear if there is a shred of truth left
    but as hopeful as I am
    I may be a fool again
    out of fear mostly
    and the regret of being
    nothing…

    I thought I would be me
    but has something
    that could never be taken away
    but it was only a thought…

    So I’m back to where I started
    opening up my eyes to another dream…

    (Oh well, this time I tried a free-flowing verse.)

  • In my universe…

    I imagine all

    the beauty from within my mind

    without stepping out…

  • Daily Prompt: A to Z | The Daily Post

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/07/27/daily-prompt-orderly/

    Create a short story, piece of memoir, or epic poem that is 26 sentences long, in which the first sentence begins with “A” and each sentence thereafter begins with the next letter of the alphabet.

    Photographers, artists, poets: show us ORDERLY.

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  • Daily Prompt: Opposite Day

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/07/14/daily-prompt-opposite/.

    If you normally write non-fiction, post a photo. If you normally post images, write fiction. If you normally write fiction, write a poem. If you normally write poetry, draw a picture.

    (New) photographers, artists, poets: show us OPPOSITE.

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  • Daily Prompt: Earworm

    Write whatever you normally write about, and weave in a book quote, film quote, or song lyric that’s been sticking with you this week.Photographers, artists, poets: show us INSPIRATION.

    via Daily Prompt: Earworm.

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  • 20130603-0511-My Poem

    My poem. I drew the “line” across the sands; vowed to hide my “age” with shimmery mica and reddish lead. Little did I know the beauty lies within the understanding that lives were taken to bury the dead.

  • 20130531-0527-My Poem

    My poem. These “soldiers of the gods…” are many, whose thoughts are known only to a few and whose reason to live is for those that believe in love.