Cell phones and trees (Form: aabbabc Words: light-speed, shudder, tentacles, pimple, redwood, marquis, cell phones, trees)
Light speed machines streak across the sky
as the redwoods shudder standing tall and blind
ugly pimples fester among the spreading plague
as the helpless marquis stands guard every day
tentacles of scaly cold and void of life
smother the breath of the simple way
cell phones race against the trees
-Matt Gough
beneath the marquis
she shudders, dreaming of cell phones and trees
the two years in a redwood home
spread its tentacles across the globe
story that moved like lightspeed
something real like pimples or a poem
her name sparkles above her head
-Heidi Anderson
thundering winds above
shuddering trees show love
firm-rooted redwoods tentacled to the shore
pimpled drops not drenching me no more
natures marquis someone dreamed of
proclaiming "Come hither light-speed, or..."
or... or... or your silly cell phone will get wet.
-jeffery
the redwood reaches invisible tenticles toward the marquis of sky
filled with light-speed flashings, stabbing, pimply arrows fly
while shudders of thunder throb inside the roots
a static fills the quiet moments with cell phone adicts' hoots
shouting and rushing on their spit-shine harleys
and racing towards the trunk of heaven's tree
-Betina Hershey
(If you weren't with us, you can try one of any form above and send it to me... betina@betinahershey.com)
Next Page
Top