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Icosahedron

You always humor my “High” questions. Like, “Am I… one-dimensional?” —You have as many sides to you as a 20-sided die.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 30, 2024November 30, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:haiku, humor, love, Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Icosahedron

A Cold Day

The coldness consumes The gloominess looms Over the air You wouldn’t dare To leave your room.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 29, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry, poetry community, slice of life, weather, writingLeave a comment on A Cold Day

Haiku no. 18

It didn’t happen. I fell asleep and said no… Skipped the midnight rave.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 28, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:haiku, music, Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Haiku no. 18

Haiku no. 17

In her black outfit, she will dance. She will love him. She’ll write about it. —for a midnight rave—

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 27, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:haiku, love, Poetry, poetry community, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Haiku no. 17

He said

I slowed down a beautiful, wild mustang. 

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 26, 2024November 26, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:love, Poetry, poetry community, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on He said

Haiku no. 16

In the lone hoursOf night, we swim in a song…Painting as we go.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 22, 2024November 22, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:art, haiku, music, Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Haiku no. 16

Early Afternoon

Petting cats And rolling j’s Watching baseball On Father’s Day Making o’s Sipping rieslings Chilled in ice Eating raw fish and rice The Sunday wind is draping on skin And the white orbs of cloud Sail the skies’ blue The sound of summer is loud— —My mind is loud too.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 21, 2024November 21, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:holiday, Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Early Afternoon

November Sun

And the days are growing warmer As December gets closer Can’t seem to figure What triggered This happiness to spread Through to my vision A decision? I wonder. And as I wait for the rain, As I wait for the thunder I’m caught under the sun Where all the pain has Dissipated And what onceContinue reading “November Sun”

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 18, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry, slice of life, weather, writingLeave a comment on November Sun

Morning Light

The cat curled on the bed The resin is just about cured There are books on a chair And a window slightly open Paper products line the room And paintings line the walls The light trickles in on the cat The morning light feels warm.

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 17, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on Morning Light

A Picture

The smooth legs Underneath your hand As they glide down

Posted byLeanna BagganNovember 16, 2024Posted inPoetryTags:love, Poetry, slice of life, writingLeave a comment on A Picture

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