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The White Stuff

Posted on February 5, 2021 by skat
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You’re a soft blanket

On a sunny day, but when

The wind’s behind you,

You’re viciously cold—you’re a

Nasty old slap in the face!

Skat@2021

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Posted in Everyday poems, haiku, humor, humour, Internal rhyme, new poems, Poem, poetry, prompt, runes, Runes and Haiku, tanka | Tagged Canada, haiku, poem, poetry, seasons, storm, tanka, weather, wind, winter | 1 Reply

Shadorma #53

Posted on October 1, 2019 by skat
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353375

October,
we expect fallen
leaves, winds blown,
not this hot
day of raging thunder in
a tropical storm.

skat@2019

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Posted in Everyday poems, haiku, new poems, Poem, poetry, prompt, shadorma | Tagged fall, humid, leaves, October, poem, poetry, rain, Shadorma, storm, tropical, weather, wind | 2 Replies

Shadorma #34

Posted on September 5, 2018 by skat
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Thirty-one,
“Feels more like forty”.
Forecast says:
Around 5:00,
stormy weather will arrive–
kill summer at last.

skat@2018

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Posted in Everyday poems, haiku, Internal rhyme, new poems, Poem, poetry, prompt, shadorma | Tagged forecast, heat, poem, poetry, Shadorma, storm, summer, temperature, weather | 1 Reply

Not in Kansas

Posted on August 12, 2017 by skat
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TORNADO WARNING:
Everyone in the basement–
’til the clouds roll by.

Skat@2017

n.b. we are all safe

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Posted in Everyday poems, haiku, monologue, new poems, Poem, poetry, prompt, runes, Runes and Haiku | Tagged basement, clouds, haiku, poem, poetry, storm, tornado, warning, weather | 4 Replies

Storm Troopers

Posted on June 19, 2017 by skat
2

Crimson poppies get
blown apart by gales of wind—
crepe parachutes drop.

skat@2017

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Posted in Everyday poems, haiku, Internal rhyme, new poems, Poem, poetry, prompt, runes, Runes and Haiku | Tagged garden, haiku, parachutes, poem, poetry, poppies, storm, storm troopers, summer, wind, WWI | 2 Replies

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