Moon Rengay Poems

Above 2nd heaven
Blackness spot
Parallel darkness
What’s day or night --

rise up, rocket shoot
Shot fly into the skies
past the pearl white blues

vision hues . . .
a moon...

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Words in italic by Angeline Lim
Words in regular font by Timothy Hicks



Hydrangea blues
blooming in seven colors
versatile at heart
 
Storm clouds in a tantrum and yet
the...

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Hydrangea blues
                blooming in seven colors
    ...

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Verses in italics by Jesse Whitehead
Verses in normal font by Timothy Hicks



birds in tuxedos
marching through snow
stifled laughter
 
a pair of short legs
behind the coats
 
patient...

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A collaborative poem, written in renga format, or "linked-verse", by Timothy Hicks and Jesse Whitehead.

Verses in normal font are by me.
Verses in italic are by...

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children's laughter...
a boy and girl carve out
a jack-o-lantern

Deep orange pumpkin gutted
The scent of roasted brown seeds

gasps...
the small lantern's grin and eyes are lit
by flickering candle...

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children's laughter

a boy and girl carve out

 a jack-o-lantern

 

deep orange pumpkin gutted 

the scent of roasted brown seeds




gasps - -

the small lantern's grin and...

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In the moonlight
Where clouds cast shadows
Dark and fierce

There’s a haunted house nearby
Dark even in the full moon

It’s all boarded up
Fear envelopes all around
Light in one...

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Gargoyles guard
The evil haunted house
Where ghosts live

Skeletons reside within
The caskets outside the house

The dark corners
Contain the deadly warlocks
And witches that fly

In the full moon
The bloody...

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She boards her broom
Going for a trip in the sky
Traveling over the moon

She looks for her potion
An evil concoction

To spray in the heavens
With the foul...

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During a full moon
The light shines eerily down
On a barren tree

The black cat roams through the night
Shows fear to all in its way

Ghosts float around...

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Under ghostly moon--
Bloody skeletons hang
Opening coffins

witches brew maggots in cauldrons
at the end of hooded dance

Shrieks from bleak alleys
Ruffle cobweb  hairs
Medusa hunts for flesh

a shortening...

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In the light
Of the green glowing moon
A witch’s brew

It holds evil within
Ingredients of hate

Simmering nearby
Some Jack-O-Lanterns
With deadly looks

They keep guard
Watching for anything good
That might try...

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The trees smile for its been a while
To see the sprinkle of colours
Bewildering shades in blues and reds
Celebrate the coming of Holi

The canvas of earth...

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