Thursday 18 August 2011

haiku and poetry by gennepher


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the child danced
a song without words
wind laughed playfully


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happily all day
child traced patterns with a stick
on dry sandy soil 


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a pirate
sailing the seven seas
child on upturned dining table


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the child's parents
did not believe in prayer
but the child prayed anyway


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running barefoot along the sand
the child stopped and turned
she watched her footprints fill with water


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grandma said grace
the child eyed her dinner
getting cold


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tears kept wanting to leak out of her eyes
the child never realized
this was sadness


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the child's doll
her mama box silent
after having a bath...


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"Well I never"
the little girl said
to her broken doll


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in her mind
were all the books
the child could ever read



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hands pressed against the attic window
the child watched the slow Lancaster bombers
thundering over in the dark night sky



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the little girl
always wanted
a big red plastic train engine


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in amazement 
child watched monsters striding across wheat fields
electric pylons



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the child always knew
she belonged to nature
and to the sea


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standing by the stream
out of time
child and her brother



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a summer's day
time stretched
for the child


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the child and her brother
danced like two leaves
until the breeze caught him




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she talked to the tramp
but the child found out
he was a war veteran who’d lost everything


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