October is a Haiku Writing Month at A Haiku A Day.
image by dsnake1, done with Sketchpad
lightning
l
i
g
h
t
ni
n
g
the clouds bruised dark grey
19/10/2013
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2013
Showing posts with label storm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label storm. Show all posts
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
A Haiku A day - thunder
October is a Haiku Writing Month at A Haiku A Day.
image by dsnake1, done with Sketchpad
thunder
after the thunder
the blackbirds
fold their wings again.
16/10/2013
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2013
image by dsnake1, done with Sketchpad
thunder
after the thunder
the blackbirds
fold their wings again.
16/10/2013
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2013
Thursday, October 3, 2013
A Haiku A Day - moth
October is a Haiku Writing Month at A Haiku A Day.
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moth
a moth
lands on the louver pane -
red skies
03/10/2013
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2013
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moth
a moth
lands on the louver pane -
red skies
03/10/2013
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2013
Monday, May 30, 2011
Heavy Metal
This is for Poetry Potluck Week #37 at Jingle Poetry. The theme is "Thunderstorms, Floods and Water fury"
I wrote this way back in 2006 after witnessing nature's fury of a thunderstorm from the relative safety of my home. The day earlier, I was caught out in the bike trail during a storm, and it was pretty scary. Especially when you are among many dead and blackened trees, and you know what had happened to them.

Heavy Metal
the sky was rocking
heavy metal,
clouds bruised
blue black,
as white light slashed
across its face
it growled
as in pain.
i leaned at the window
watched
as my cigarette smoke
curled outside
to die
in the rain.
13.12.06
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2011
I wrote this way back in 2006 after witnessing nature's fury of a thunderstorm from the relative safety of my home. The day earlier, I was caught out in the bike trail during a storm, and it was pretty scary. Especially when you are among many dead and blackened trees, and you know what had happened to them.

photo by mconnors
image from morguefile.com
Heavy Metal
the sky was rocking
heavy metal,
clouds bruised
blue black,
as white light slashed
across its face
it growled
as in pain.
i leaned at the window
watched
as my cigarette smoke
curled outside
to die
in the rain.
13.12.06
********
© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2011
Labels:
landscape,
poetry,
Poetry Potluck,
Singapore,
storm
Location:
Tampines, Singapore
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