Quatrain Corner

[Tarantism]

oh i love these days

where i drive up the coast.

ITS EASTER

but i honestly dont care. its the family i wish to see...

[Tarantism]

ambient music

ambient music

when i drive up one

i'll be listening to that ol' ambient metaphor, sweet sonic transendental.

[Queso]

camped beside

the myakka river

got so cold

and dark I shiver.

[Queso]

a new asana

discovered

in the center.

on a limb.

[Turtle]

Up high under eaves

dropper, proper spy;

"Fusillade!", says my General,

"Fusillade!" says I.

:hihi:

[Queso]

where are all the missing children

where do all the missing kids go

do they bury them

when theyre done

[Tarantism]

lets hum a suropsida

and crawl with it along its timeline

peeking under rocks and

smelling with tongues.

[LaurieAG]

You must be commended

on fine poetry, you see;

but alas, a quatrain

has four lines, not three.

 

I like seventeen word hai (lung) ku (phrases),

going through phases,

that become quatrainated,

when differently punctuated.

[Queso]

Your fear is the governments

only staple

that keeps them higher than the ground;

mix.

[Loricybin]

i think i thought i think thoughts.

i know i knew i knew no.

gring.

oh.

[Queso]

what would it look like

if we could all see the lines

that connected all the sines

from red earth and thru our spines

[Queso]

found a feather

in the forest

and converted it

into a magnet

 

Shemba greeted me for the first time in 200 years.

Said he saw my feather.

"I found it in the forest"

I say

[Loricybin]

white crystalline air blows me.

yeah, suck that blow that solar down below.

let me tweak your cosmic nipples,

you rabid hunk of tooth.

[Loricybin]

laughing out loud at my own absurdities.

thanks again for this thread, turtle.

[Guest chendoh]

How can I be more obtuse

When I wear the color chartruse

It’s the color I love most ‘anything above

Anything else, that I possibly choose.

[Queso]

ba ba ba ba ba

ba bop ba ba ba bop

bee boppin 'til the night comes to fin

shark fin skark fin

[Tarantism]

durant follows the road towards

the sea, oh the sea

paths of footprints stretching like fingers

the horizon grey with deep breaths of mist.