Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Apr 30, 2013 0:09:22 GMT -5
She waits in a web
Strung across the window frame
For a fly or moth.
A door slams downstairs, making
Her scuttle into a crack.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2013 5:46:40 GMT -5
Laughter marks her start,
but many tears soon follow.
She opens the way,
but our destination may
not be so comfortable.
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Saionji Shonagon
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One dreamed of becoming somebody. Another remained awake and became. (Found in a fortune cookie.)
Posts: 7,240
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Post by Saionji Shonagon on Apr 30, 2013 23:16:07 GMT -5
Another sunset
Gilds the water as sea birds
Wheel and cry above.
I turn homeward, thinking of
What tomorrow holds in store.
Thank you all for playing.
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2013 5:59:46 GMT -5
Thank you all for playing. I missed a few days in there, but I posted "extra" poems on other days so I think I earned a pretty solid B. |
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