Poems Made In Kitely

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Poems Made In Kitely

Post by Freda Frostbite » Tue Dec 03, 2019 8:34 pm

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The following short poems, cinquain, were created by Freda Frostbite and Shiloh Emmons on 12-3-2019 in the poetry building workshop at Belle Terre.

Shelf Elf
"Good cheer, merry!"
or so he says, the sneak...
hiding gifts, baubles, and candy...
or coal.
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Joyous!
Celebrate light!
Embrace the Holiday!
Tell the story of the eight days.
Share Love!
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gliding
sliding, dancing
slipping gracefully
across the frozen pond, wrapped in
winter
By Freda Frostbite
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Gliding
Smooth strides on glass
Strides forward moving fast
Moving Twirling Blades on smooth ice
Graceful

by Shiloh Emmons
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Re: Poems Made In Kitely

Post by Freda Frostbite » Tue Dec 10, 2019 7:16 pm

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Today we made Nonets, another short form of poetry. Following are some examples of what we created.

christmas ornaments out of their place
other Christmases spent in cold
this year sparkle in the sun
in my new life so strange
I bring warm tidings
with these old friends
to seagulls
and sand
Joy!

by Jolene Sabetha and Freda Frostbite
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Winter falls like bricks clobbering all
who rest unknowing in the dark
Naive sleepers think themselves
protected by blankets
and gas heat. Morning
comes on the wind -
fowl blizzard
speaks harsh
truth.

By Freda Frostbite
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French spoken flows from hearing to mind
mediated by written word
chapters of Proust so divine
rendered telepathic
in wishes and dreams
but not for me
I did not
learn French
Sighs

By Jolene Sabetha
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