Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)
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Abridged Fauxku Choo Choo guidelines for lazy people:
1. Any TINY poem of 1 to 4 lines (or a 5 line limerick) - does not have to be haiku-like.
2. Poem includes 2 significant words from the preceding one.
      (Tense and plurality may be changed -- homonyms, other inventive wordplay, is winked at.)
3. Poem reflects some aspect of the previous poem (encouraged but not obligatory).

also:
4. Copy last poem and repeat it above your poem in your own post.
5. It's OK to play with yourself. (Post replies to you own poem.)
6. If the previous poem doesn't fit the guidelines:
      Either mention this politely, or continue on as if nothing happened,
      or use the poem before it, or strike off on your own. (See guideline 3 above.)
7. It's OK to add TINY extraneous (or not) notes.
8. Ray can do whatever he wants as he is the One True God (of Fauxku Choo Choo).

The Officious Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)
Rules with Explications Thereof*

contemporaneously known as The One True Rules*

Your TINY poem should:

1. Use 2 or more significant words from the previous poem.
        (Tense and plurality may be changed -- homonyms and adventurous word-play are encouraged .)

2. Poem reflects some aspect of the previous poem (encouraged but not obligatory).

3. Contain 1 to 4 lines, or be a limerick.

4. Be a fauxku, pseudoku, otherku** (seebelow), a real haiku (not that
anyone really knows what one is), limerick, or a whatever-you-please
(e.g. metaphorically dense  rhyming Nyāya Sūtra). Just make it TINY.
(And since this is fake art, TINY is not defined.)

Ancillary Rules:

5. If miscalculation, confusion, lapse in judgment, good intentions, ill temper,
addled thinking, or self-deception lead to snarl; don't try to communicate,
don't try to resolve: Just write something (e.g. lists of various vegetables
or something about dog diapers) and keep moving.

6. Use the "New Reply" button to pathetically attempt to impede the inevitable.

7. And YES!  It's OK to play with yourself.

8. It's OK to add TINY extraneous (or not) notes.

9. Ray can do whatever he wants to do as he is the One True God.

10. Anyone else must religiously obey these rules unless a spirit has appeared to them
and suggested that it might be OK, just this once, to tell Ray to go fuck himself.

**otherku: fauxku, pseudoku, parody-ku, paraku, urku, calypsoku,
circumku, contraku, cryptoku, psychoku, forniku, galactiku, juxtaku,
mechaniku, numbku, palinku, platyku, pneuku, pornku, kineku,
cephal, retroku, somaku, subku, uberku, umbiliku, zenku,
ironiku, farciku, lowku, turdku, fucku, kukukachooku

*Please note:
The Officious Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)
Rules with Explications Thereof
contained within this post RULE!

Any and all disparities and similarities; be they coherent, ridiculous,
contemptible, incomprehensible, or just plain tedious permutations of
the aforementioned shall be considered subservient to the The Officious
Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing) Rules with Explications Thereof
contained within this post shall triumphantly prevail, overrule, annul,
disallow, invalidate, nullify, override, overturn, quash, rescind,
reverse, revoke, strike down, veto, void, abrogate, cancel, negate, and just
plain smite any representation, portrayal, effigy, or embodiment that
ever existed or ever will exist anywhere, everywhere, and in all those other
places too.



Please note: the first seven poems below were written before rules existed:

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in a cloak of fallen leaves
spring, summer, fall
forgotten
- rayheinrich


Spill your silver stars
for my ears a golden moon
heady heart murmurs
- Heartafire


stars and meadow and fireflies and moon
-
busy night
- rayheinrich


Passing equinox
A ripening barley crop
A new hair cut
- cidermaid


equinox
our hippie earth mother
growing her hair long again
- rayheinrich


Outdated sundial
mother's herb garden
flowers in her hair.
- cidermaid


outdated sundial (and mom)
run slow
(they catch up at night)
- rayheinrich
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#2
nice 4 liner.

here's my 1 liner using two words from yours

rayheinrich slow
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#3


fickle rays
rising slow
winter's sun

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#4
My life, -
How much more of it remains?
The night is brief.
- Shiki

Over the wintry
forest, winds howl in rage
with no leaves to blow.
- Soseki

Don’t weep, insects –
Lovers, stars themselves,
Must part.
- Issa

autumn winds
in the sliding door's opening
a sharp voice
- Basho

the moon so pure
a wandering monk carries it
across the sand
- Basho

The winter storm
Hid in the bamboo grove
And quieted away.
- Basho

peonies --
hundreds swaying
like a hot bath
MORI Sumio

summer grasses——
the wheels of the locomotive
come to a stop
- YAMAGUCHI Seishi

Under the protection of a big tree,
People's hearts are at rest."
- Taijyu ('big tree' stands for 'the Shogunate')


big tree stands for large cock
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#5
Slow sunrise
winter games
Sex with a snowman

Lonely hearts ad:
Snowman seeks Snow-woman
Purely for sex
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#6

Lonely hearts ad:
Snowman seeks Snow-woman
Purely for sex


first snow
hidden hearts
waiting for spring

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#7
first snow
hidden hearts
waiting for spring


snowman lingers
glimpse of spring
heart melts
It could be worse
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#8
snowman lingers
glimpse of spring
heart melts

a brief glimpse -
heart beats faster
beneath Scot's Pine
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a brief glimpse -
heart beats faster
beneath Scot's Pine


Alba pines
for Scot's Pine
hearts beat faster

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Alba pines
for Scot's Pine
hearts beat faster


The pine tree falls
Scot beats a lament-
broken skin.
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#11

The pine tree falls
Scot beats a lament-
broken skin.


old forest
a pine tree falls -
(sound of one hand clapping)


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old forest
a pine tree falls -
(sound of one hand clapping)


one hand clapping
one hand fapping
sticky residue
It could be worse
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#13
one hand clapping
one hand fapping
sticky residue

sticky days
nervous stale sweat -
residue on the walls
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#14
sticky days
nervous stale sweat -
residue on the walls

High walls
sweat sores-
Open prison.
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#15
High walls
sweat sores-
Open prison.

high tide
open season-
crabs escaping the storm
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#16

high tide
open season-
crabs escaping the storm


crabs
cramps
crimson tide


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#17
crabs
cramps
crimson tide


crimson crabs
and tide waits for nothing
tsunami
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#18
crimson crabs
and tide waits for nothing
tsunami

crimson sunset -
tsunami
waves goodbye
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#19
crimson sunset -
tsunami
waves goodbye

tsunami
breaches sea wall
goodbye house
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#20
tsunami
breaches sea wall
goodbye house

house for sale:
sea view, missing one wall -
still a good buy
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