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flesh of orange pulp
bursting on juicy glasses---
to quench summer's heat
1 Senryu Except Love Contest
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brown fox needing food
in middle of night's display--
yak yak yak, she screams
the moonlight sends beams
"i can't eat that,where's the cow?"--
feline yakkks again
silently she hunts
the cow jumps over the moon--
fox mooos to trap it!
What Does The Fox Say, Skat's Contest
Ashley Conte
the fox goes yakyakyak, then moos to get the cow
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The beauty of a sunset dipping
arranged just like a color chart,
that gives a cherished glimpse
of perfection at eventide- -
This dreamy romantic setting,
perfect for a summer's bride
when twilight scene of grace,
inspires me in my art- -
and cottage's lighting casts
it's haunting reflection in the sea
while touching the warmth
of the curtain's window-sill,
i taste a paradise so free.
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apples grapes peaches on tray
silky rinds explode
flesh blended with milky cream
nectar squirting juice,
add cherry toppings
toothy- fruit
binge!
Make Me Drool With Epulaeryu
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Hazel the eyes that dim on flight
And gazing low, she pauses there
On royal boat to rest on quay.
Fair princess knows what to rewrite
While bridal court duly prepares
Against her will, she rows away.
Senses For A Sextet
Ashley Conte. 11/8/13
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between old graveyards--
young cherry blossoms ripen
in dead of winter
Contest
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Her gaze traces an island
Scanning a plagued village;
Tears swell from a tidal fury
raking bushes, shells--
In Maldives, she wails
For lost daughters.
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Dear Auntie, play with me now and let’s ignite,
With a plucking of guitar strings, the hours incite
A score of lyrics jiggling as my thrills excite;
Wondering how those grainy sounds can take flight
That a baby like me needs to make do-re-mi right!
Personal Memories--Monorhyme Contest
Sponsor: Laura Loo Picture#2
Mar 19, 2016
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Velvet touch glides above, below
warming flesh of moistened nectar;
as stem enters love’s petal,
twilight bequeaths female to man.
Ashley Conte
Passion Of A Jeu Ju for nette onclaud
July 24, 2014
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CLOCK
running
with footprints
no chance to turn back
for unspent revelries
where love's seasons fall in haste
" precious moments ceased by time's hands"
Pyramid
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