Create eZine
Issue released date: Jul 26th, 2011

Hannah's Issue

Foreword

My friend from Spinchat, Hannah, contributed the material or this issue.

I will be writing more stuff sometime soon, I promise.


----Randy

Issue Content

Hannah's Poem, 1

Posted by on Jul 26th, 2011

The Sunset RevealedThe mist unfurls in a dazzling displayPlaying on the sunset, the last hues of dayFilling the peach blossoms as their buds slowly fallMaking pale the roses, to inspire, to enthrallThe camellia beams in the soft dimming sunA baby girl dreams of the next day begunA blush slowly deepens on the face of first loveAnd a tinted beam of sunlight fills the sky aboveA princess dances in the last glowing raysHer gown fluttering in the misty hazeAs if made of rosebuds, the skirts softly sh...

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Hannah's Poem, 2

Posted by on Jul 26th, 2011

Typing Keys and Ticking ClocksTyping keys and ticking clocksPlaying music, folding socksLittle trinkets here and therePiles of clothes, what to wear?Play with puppy, feed the cat,Chilly out, so wear a hatScented candles, dolls and moreLittle babe that you adoreAcross the ocean, through the mistsA different type of world existsWatch the sun to know the dayBarefoot, Silence dark and grayNothing to eat, nothing to seeNaught to wear, nowhere to fleeRats and mice swarm through wallsMummy-like legs sh...

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Hannah's Poem, 3

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That FeelingYou know that feeling when you’re on a swingAnd first flowers are blooming to tell us it’s springAnd the world seems to whistle a happier tuneLike fairies dancing under a harvest moonThat feeling of wonder at nature’s resilienceWhen the sky radiates a strange sort of brillianceThat feeling of bliss when the world is just rightLike watching the stars on a warm desert nightLike singing a baby to sleep in your armsAs it clings and cuddles with soft baby charmsLike going sailing wi...

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Hannah's Poem, 4

Posted by on Jul 26th, 2011

Cacophony of CourseDiscordant clatter and clippy chatterScreeching squeals, sissing spatterTrying in trenzied talk-a-tatterTo bake a bite with ruid batterA splatter here, a cratash there,Dasking frenzied with crumpled flairDown the cellment up the stairCalking quirried, flizzy hair.Waiting patipating for sentle knockWhat to trare? The tlicking clockKeeps tythm as I crizzied walkHopfing for my love’s begawkTrusting, tinking, jumping, clickThat’s the knocked door, tum toom quickHe’s strating...

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