A Poet Who Loves To Sing ....AlvesHolmes

A Poet Who Loves To Sing ....AlvesHolmes Poems

281. Haiku Dawn Called To Me 12/25/2008
282. No Apology Needed 12/25/2008
283. An Alliteration #2 Imagination Welcomed 12/25/2008
284. Blue Night Red Morning 12/26/2008
285. To Ron 12/26/2008
286. We Fall In Love Again 12/26/2008
287. For Ginny...By Proxy 12/26/2008
288. Refections...We Free Spirited Butterflies... 12/26/2008
289. You Are A Whisper In The Night 12/26/2008
290. #277 Haiku Breath Of Angels 1/1/2009
291. #28 Haiku 'Click' 1/1/2009
292. #280 Haiku Pretty Little Rabbit 1/1/2009
293. Balancing Act 1/1/2009
294. Haiku Sky Of Lofty Dreams 1/2/2009
295. Hush The Mockery 1/2/2009
296. Fall At The Ball 1/2/2009
297. The Seeds Of Love 1/2/2009
298. Haiku Tiger Lily Sky 1/2/2009
299. Haiku Lingering Sunset 1/2/2009
300. Haiku The Ice Palace Ball 1/3/2009
301. #70 Haiku Lift Your Voices In Song (2) 1/3/2009
302. #70 Haiku Lift Your Voices In Song (4) 1/3/2009
303. Death Gave Us A Holiday 1/3/2009
304. You Choose 1/3/2009
305. #191 Haiku A Tent Of Blue Sky 1/3/2009
306. Fine Kind Of Freedom 1/4/2009
307. Haiku Nature's Sound Track 1/8/2009
308. Haiku Shout Of The Horizon 1/8/2009
309. Haiku Mist Of Morning Fog 1/8/2009
310. Haiku Sky Draped In Black Silk 1/8/2009
311. My Heart In Winter's Play Ground 1/8/2009
312. Haiku Summer's Left Overs 1/8/2009
313. Haiku 's' Curved Waterfall 1/8/2009
314. #219 Haiku Angel's Hair 1/8/2009
315. Haiku Twilight Storm 1/12/2009
316. Hog Street In Baltimore, Maryland 1/14/2009
317. Travelling 40 West 1/14/2009
318. Early Mountain Storm 1/14/2009
319. Haiku Pelican 1/14/2009
320. Memory Lapse 1/14/2009

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Sir, I Hope You Are Well

I hope you are well
And perhaps racing in the wind,
Or sailing on a sea with gentle winds,
Or maybe basking in the sun on some beautiful shore.

I hope you had a day of bliss,
Laughing with a friend who just hugged you and held your hand
Or perhaps was awed by your smile or that look in your eyes..

I hope your day overflowed with sunshine and sun beams
Tickled your nose or kissed the nose of someone you love
And together you did cart wheels or wrote some silly poem
Alternating the lines of love.

Oh, I hope someone sang ...

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She calls him jazz
Because he is the music
Her heart hears...
Like the slow rippling
Of a trombone,
Deep and mellow.
Sometimes, gentle like Duke's piano,
When he plays 'Mood Indigo', lingering forever.
Jazz is what she hears when he whispers

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