QUARTER 1 (WRITTEN OUTPUTS)

The secret love

You made me fall in love with your gentle face
Your smile gets rid on my problems in life
Her hair a ash brown as gold
She stands tall in arrogance and pride

When I see you I fell shy on you
The feeling that we can’t do
I’m a coward when it comes to women you
Maybe God will also give me the right time too

Distant and whispering in my imagination
Her youthfully passion survives an instant
Like a soft sparkle in my vision the
Outline then is from the heart

I will distance my self to you
But my heart is still unto you

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Haiku:

Stars in the night
Glimmer shimmer in the sky
Enchanting to watch

Senryu:

Feelings come and go
When I see you everytime
I think I’m fallen

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Word count cinquain

Trees
Tall,greeny
Swinging,growing,living
Watching them is relaxing
Wood

Acrostic

Loving someone despite all of their flaws and imperfections
Over the enormous time and space
Valued and treasured feelings
Eternal and never disappears

Elegy

Elegy for my life
Nothing left undone
Destiny was what it was
Ended so swiftly
Death is a new beginning

Ballad

Astrolabes and lexicons
Once in the great houses

A poor lobsterman

Met by chance
On swan’s Island

Where he was born
We saw the old farmhouse

Propped and learning oh it’s bill top
On that island
Where the ferry runs

A poor lobsterman
His teeth were bad

He drove us over that island
In an old car

A week spoken man

Hardly real
As be knew in those rough fields

Lobster pots and their gear
Smelling of salt

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Villanile

The waking

I wake to sleep and take my waking slow
I fell my fate in what I cannot fear
I learn by going where I have to go

We think by feeling what is there to know
I hear my being dance from ear to ear
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow

Of those so close beside me which are you
God bless the ground I shall walk softly there
And learn by going where I have to go

Light takes the tree but who can tell us though
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow

Great nature has another thing to do
To you and me so take the lively air
And lovely learn by going where to go

This shaking keeps me steady I should know
What falls away is always and is near
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow
I learn by going where I have to go.

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