I am stained with streetlights
and rain-glazed mcadam
a damp changling in this vibrant night
As I wade, greyed grayed grasses give way tickling
Katydids converse, the pale arms of sycamore
scumble shadows around me
A culvert gurgles couplets, Hiaku
in the soft patter of droplets as wind stirs in wet leaves
Overhead the clouds burn by moon sparks
in the sultry mysterious dark.
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1 comment:
Hi, I thought you and your fellow performance poets might like to take a look at the Bookhabit Poetry Competition. The competition is designed to showcase performance and written poetry. US$2600 of prizes, free entry. All categories, ages and countries. There is an online written section and a performance section, and all you need to do is link to your youtube videos. 50 entries through to Round 2 each week. Full details www.Bookhabit.com/Competition
Good luck!
Clare
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