clear window gazing
his silent simple footsteps
made way towards our home

knowing life waited
just as he left moons ago
glancing backwards blink

tearing through his flesh
blood bones memories spilling
all for liberty

ephemeral view
forever his first last breath
candle's light burning

between his fingers
webbed in silence unobserved
my love weaved tightly

he's never left me
the scent of his life lingers
between blood and bones
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one single impression no 21: homecoming;
photo: David Tutwiler: Homeward Bound, freeparking, flickr

I dag udkommer science fiction antologien 'I overfladen - Lige under overfalden 2', som man kan læse mere om i dette indlæg. I den forbindelse kan man høre et interview med redaktør af antologien, Carl-Eddy Skovgaard, der fortæller om sci-fi genren og bogen i P2's program Kulturnyt. Følg linket her, hvis du vil høre programmet: P2/Kulturnyt.

Magasinet ORDligt

Ganske uden at jeg var klar over det, er der fundet plads til to af mine senryu-digte i den seneste udgave af online-poesimagasinet ORDligt. Man kan downloade hele magasinet som PDF-fil via dette link: ORDligt nr. 8, 2008.

today, tomorrow
i fell in love with right now
just a small moment ago

heard a concrete word
overflowing with meaning
beyond a touchable time

share with me this one
where a whisper lingers long
letting go you know

this moment has past
memorize within my soul
signaling anew
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readwritepoem prompt #40: be in the moment;
photo: only a foolish bird bark at a flying dog, payl, flickr

1.
thirteen barking dogs
in a quiet neighborhood
safe sound and secure

2.
one barks they all bark
intent on a job well done
satisfied they rest

3.
green field wide open
ready to run, jump and play
collarless and free

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oh my gosh, there are more than enough dogs in my neighborhood... love animals, especially dogs as i have one of my own and she is a barker.. but some days, some days....
totally optional prompts: 3 dog poems;
photo: Something to Bark About, Blazingstar, flickr

rushed lunch in the sun
relief is slowly melting
AC-frozen feet

last five minutes
spent shifting, organizing
desperate to leave now

on a busy day
I need to slack off harder
hurry, waste some time

A few senryu for this week's ReadWritePoem's prompt.

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Ordet flytter sig
Springer i ørernes net
Stiger til panden

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Starten var ordet
Og ordet lignede Gud
Og ordet var Gud
(Omskrivning af Johannes kap. 1, vers 1)

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Sådan sagdes det
Som sagt blev det sagt sådan
Siges det sikkert

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Haletudser hopper op
På nøgne, blanke sider
Fortælling dannes

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Skriv et ord i dag
A til Å er lige langt
Set fra midten af

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most common questions;

stand by, turn off or restart?

but wait ... are you sure?

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by Brad Frederiksen

for Sunday Scribblings #23 - Ask

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hindsight reveals

many choices made in haste;

so save - and restore

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while others can write for you

'tis my last poem

secret fantasies

naked lovers' distractions;

omissions trading

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by Brad Frederiksen

awaits her Master's massage

coaxing her button

hot naked slut craving

erotic spankings

kisses echo hot and fast

licking up wildness

in flickering candle light

whispering secrets

hear the silence roar
etched deep in the canyon cliffs
whose eyes have seen all
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One Single Impression No 22: Faces;
photo: Cliff Palace Cliff Dwellings, Mesa Verde National Park, Tut99 (Roger), flickr

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communication;

private ownership over

public property

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photo and Senryu by Brad Frederiksen

for

The OSI prompt this week provided the perfect excuse to pull this photo out of my collection and do something worthwhile with it. Hope you enjoy the result as much as I did.

solace wears blue strings

with steel nerves and patience;

chords - no strings attached

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by Brad Frederiksen

for

Sunday Scribblings

awaits the submissive one

risking her heart

nude bodies felicitous

moon watches