broken bonds
it is not
true
what they say, that
family
is always there, that blood
is thicker…some blood is like water spilt, evaporating
~kat
The Pi-Archimedes verse is:
○ a hexastich, a poem in 6 lines.
○ measured by the number of words in each line 3-1-4-1-5-9 to match the numerical sequence of the first six digits of Pi.
○ unrhymed.
Pi=3.14159…
dark noise
close your eyes
listen
the cool breeze is
whispering
the gloaming fades into night
as crickets chirp in harmony with traffic dinned crescendo
~kat
The Pi-Archimedes verse is:
○ a hexastich, a poem in 6 lines.
○ measured by the number of words in each line 3-1-4-1-5-9 to match the numerical sequence of the first six digits of Pi.
○ unrhymed.
Pi=3.14159…
femme fatale
she twirls loose
strands
of hair ‘round her
fingertip
an absentminded idiosyncrasy that mesmerizes
unwitting onlookers, deadly, as a spider spinning its web
~kat
The Pi-Archimedes verse is:
○ a hexastich, a poem in 6 lines.
○ measured by the number of words in each line 3-1-4-1-5-9 to match the numerical sequence of the first six digits of Pi.
○ unrhymed.
Pi=3.14159…
fear not death
I have loved
magic, hours
that die
like a breath…
fear not death
with delight
feast on beauty
shed a tear
~kat
A Found/Blackout Poem inspired by this lovely poem by Robert Bridges at 100.Best-Poems.net.
I have loved flowers that fade
I have loved flowers that fade,
Within whose magic tents
Rich hues have marriage made
With sweet unmemoried scents:
A honeymoon delight,
A joy of love at sight,
That ages in an hour
My song be like a flower!.
I have loved airs that die
Before their charm is writ
Along a liquid sky
Trembling to welcome it.
Notes, that with pulse of fire
Proclaim the spirit’s desire,
Then die, and are nowhere
My song be like an air!
Die, song, die like a breath,
And wither as a bloom;
Fear not a flowery death,
Dread not an airy tomb!
Fly with delight, fly hence!
‘Twas thine love’s tender sense
To feast; now on thy bier
Beauty shall shed a tear.
pay no mind
it’s not the
bellowing
of vain bloviators that
we
should be paying attention to
in the din is truth they’re trying to hide
~kat
The Pi-Archimedes verse is:
○ a hexastich, a poem in 6 lines.
○ measured by the number of words in each line 3-1-4-1-5-9 to match the numerical sequence of the first six digits of Pi.
○ unrhymed.
Pi=3.14159…
like mercury colliding... 