Haiku (and an errant limerick).

[wolven7]

Keep in mind, I'm a little out of practice. I apologise if these are terrible.

wyldkyss:

Mississippi green
Artistic development
For the sake of love

nomfaux:

Muted morning sounds
The business of family
Masking concerned dreams

cailement:

Cherry blossom's land
An auspicious occasion
When teaching is home

michette:

Involuted shelf
A consequence of a life
Celebrated scorned

razelore:

Undertook a task
A path of preparation
Diverged toward home

raidingparty:

There once was a party, upbraiding,
Which desired desire's fading.
Their wishes fulfilled,
Heart's blood pumped till spilled
And the party had to go wading.

giana:

Friends found in friend's friends
Smooth, water flows over the oars
Aside, yet central

Strict form verse always puts me in a weird headspace...

I think I'm going to go to bed, now. Been a weird day, over all.

Comments

[raidingparty.livejournal.com]

Mercy Buckekets.

I usually find verse to help; I end up wandering all over the place without some shape to color in. (And then break the rules when appropriate, as long as I know the rules in the first place.)

[wolven.livejournal.com]

It's a combination of instinct and restraint, in strict verse.

(headtilt)

[raidingparty.livejournal.com]

Wading through blood, or mud, or something I've missed?

Elsewise, I like desire. I just want to know what to do with it.

Either way, cheerio.