C'mon let's try it. I want three lines from each of you, and I mean it! Tomorrow I'll put it all together. What the heck else do you have to do, huh? Remember, it doesn't have to be good.
Five syllables
Seven syllables
Five syllables
I'll start
Winter Haiku
Scrape, brush, shovel,nouns
made verbs for winter again
dare I say blanket?
wouldn't it be nice if mine weren't parked in the snow?
yikes
My Pops, Vinnie Murphy
who'd a thought 97 could be so cute!
the Moms, aka Catherine Murphy
is my mama adorable, or what?
Mark Doty
Portland Santacon
Manda and me on Thanksgiving
trying not to crack up too much. I gotta say I love my family.
It won't look like this
He da man, oh yeah!
too bad his last book sucked
This?
Or This?
You decide
Better Days
My hero
She's cute, but she's nuts!
nice segueway, huh?
My Hero
I am
- Patricia Murphy, a resident of
- the Village of Clinton, New York, United States
- I'm a college writing teacher and graduate of Idaho State University's soon-to-be-defunct Doctor of Arts Program. I write poetry and read it sometimes at local venues. I like nice people, no matter what their age, race, orientation, whatevah. I don't want to embarrass anyone, but I have the most wonderful boyfriend in the world.
Yeah, this guy wasn't there
Astroland
Utica Erie Canal Fall
This is what I have to look forward to
Utica Winter
And then this . . .
Gotta Love Summer!
chillin' at D's house, minus the glasses
Jeez!
Can you believe I gave birth to these two?
Clinton, NY
town square
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forty degrees here
so there is no snow in sight
should start working now
all those leaves i did
not rake and hail the size of
astronaut ice cream
No Snow on the ground
No bitter chill in the air
This, my new Winter
no winter here yet
balmy, delicious reprieve
indian summer
sun low through bare trees
crows fly in lines and clusters
late november air
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