Renga is Japanese linked poetry written in the form of tanka or series of tanka. The first three lines written by one writer and the other two lines comprised by another writer. A typical Renga sequence composed of about 35 stanzas written by about three poets in a single sitting.”
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I will compose the poem into a “WordPress Renga Poem” with each participating poet’s name listed on bottom as Author and post here.
This is a project I am experimenting with. I want to publish a Renga Poem book
Heavenly sovereign
Almighty rightfully rules
Earthly citizen.
Terrene rulership struggle
Blue, red fight for sovereignty
They lost their belief
Because they refuse to see
The goodness inside
Walk now with purest feelings
Of Unconditional love
Till time comes we meet
Those gone before us again
On heavenly grounds
One nation many faces
Come together under God
Snow circles windows
A painting of dawn relief
Night comes in quarters
Munimented in our hearts
And forever comes the drift
Scrawled on windowsills
Nails scratch crystalline etchings
From our loved ones’ past
The words cryptic to the mind
Fluent in love’s shared language
Nature holds our loved
Nn memories and yet more
Spirit parts of all
Covered by soft drifting snow
Purity coats our landscape
A new day substance
Smoothed the pure scene, of life’s dream
I am clean, yes clean
Can we just keep the pure snow?
Life would be a gentle flow..
Only tears of joy
Life pure as the driven snow
No more afflictions
Chaste love kindness compassion
Sunshine forever faces
And new beginnings
Dreamer’s visions created
What our selves hope for
Wander onto vision’s edge
Look at clouds from both sides now
I give you a rose
To hold my love truthfully
Also for your Loves
Take it hold the perfect dream
Stay true to all those around
Summer down under
Rainstorms are out of season
Here in New England
England waits, the flood subsides
Wonder where it has all gone?
England flushed it south
That chanel rose, lost compose
France has wet it’s pants
Englanders sought roof’s refuge
First responders propel boats
Barbara
Ian.T
Bossladyone
Serendipity
Ron
Mark
It is time to find
our tomorrow’s memories
In today’s kisses
no matter the day begone
a first kiss eviternal
as the sun does rise
starlings call carries in wind
land on peach dew lips
early footprints clearly seen
Inevitable arc trod
clean sand to walk on
our signature right here
no one before us
buoyant steps to journey so
greetings overcome sorrow
treasured dew drops form
tipping new sunlight colour
love streaming outward
a vision of loveliness
this kaleidoscopic view
diamonds are skies
harvest moon kisses blossom
hang brightly the night
spark upon a dignified
sweet,angelic realm-a smile
as velvet curtains
dreams are draped over your form.
till morning awakes
alluring torrid whispers
travels on into the dawn
pumpkins carved out true
a face makes you broadly smile
teeth glow at night seen
jack frost touches patterns fine
wintertime is now soon due
no time left to go
fireworks light the skies with Ow!
faces in firelight glow
jack o’lantern bonfires flare
Samhain shadows paid in full
in the costumed shades
do sundered spirits sparkle
hairs stand up on neck
as near the harvest beckons
shores against the Winter’s cold
Octoberfest nears
November-feast approaches
winter wonderland
marshmallows roasting fireplace
cold winter nights keeping warm
Geezer
Mark
Rula
Ian
Ron
Barbara
Summer storms have passed
autumn is on the doorstep
falling leaves arrive
Holding our sweet creamy dreams
let them not shatter on floor
Trust dreams quiescent
muse remaining autumn scene
more timely imbue
Dreams of cluttered entrances
pumpkin head scarecrows, cobwebs
Meadows glowing gold
harvest moon drifts slowly by
sunsets of our dreams
Cool evenings sweet serenade
children kick the fallen leaves
Adolescents roll
windbreakers breaking dry leaves
innocent first kiss
To each glowing face anew
the ancient song is playing
Love the way you feel
loving the way I'm feeling
let love take us there
Where sorrows have not a place
where filicity prevails
But falls harvest calls
demeter's sorrowful search
season of decline
As hibernation soon wears
our mother nature beauties
Don't want to let go
keeps me warm all seasons
my love forever
There is then reason for me
to wait for the sun to rise
That love is to me
a fine inner glow that ties
with truth no lies
Sunshine with clouds passing by
so real is my time with her
Then evening covers
both embracing out of view
love just sneaking through
Tempered feelings touch bliss
abandonment with a kiss
Mark
Rula
Barbara
Ian
Ron
Style / type:
Structured: Western
Where world powers clash
the heart of insomniacs
overcome by dreams
Peace was never in the plan
even with the simple clans
For who can find peace
when both thoughts and battles rage
among hearth and kin ?
Mostly we learn from parents
what is it the child learns then?
No one lights their way
in this world darkened by storms
unknown right from wrong
Fear with hate insidious
learned from lightning strikes long past
Mind in soggy dreams
or breathing the fog between
there is room for all
I shall search loves memories
I know you are safe inside
Remember the dreams
of many new vistas seen
there to be with you
Hidden mountainside cabin
hearth warming conversation
Shelter from unseen
solace of the leeward face
by the fire side
Meanwhile fierce storms rage outside
buffeting our private world
Inner sunshine glow
eyes at steamy window peer
oblivious mood
So we peer and fear what’s there
until we simply must act
Set for a new dream
insomniac heart awake
venture to the storm
Tangled up in tree branches
lightning strike blows me away
Timeless energy
seeking out the point of life
feeds my wayward soul
Barbara
Mark
Stan
Chrys
Judy
Richard
Ian
William
Jess
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