For presenting invited guest poet's poems..

[Tyr-Ziu Saxnot]

A Guitarist's Night
----------------------------------------------by Keith O.J. Hunt

Fresh kiss....

bottle of wine

Made love til half-past nine,

mellow Hendrix, 'Little Wing'
'Hey Baby' ----

She moaned to it, sighing soft,

purred to it....

A beautiful old music carrying us away;

she was so French, crazy in love ----
romping the house with purple eyes
and little blue(s) pant*es,

I cooked for her dishes, hours

to please her wet-appetite,
insatiable...
always red lipstick thick,
pure white chics;
all Woman,
she was
Copyright © Keith O.J. Hunt | Year Posted 2014
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My friend Keith usually writes in a more classical old style form but here he modernized his verses quite a bit and presented a fine poem.
We are currently doing a collaboration. I will present it here when he writes the second part, as I sent my first half to him a few days ago.
I have no doubt that he will either match it equally or even exceed it in quality..-Tyr

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Blossom Sonnet
----------------------------------------------------------by Keith O.J. Hunt

When the winter winds have stole

their shivered breath,

And warmer now, snow is shed,

what lovely can bring when it sings;

(From mountains deep to waken sleep)

And gather the birds to their blossomed boughs,

singing their elated woody sounds,

(gently loitering in elder trees)

speckled chirps in forest green

Neath budding Sylvan mistletoe

the earth is born-again,

ages old

returns this ditty of long ago

(til rejoicing in leafy worlds)

Copyright © Keith O.J. Hunt | Year Posted 2014

^^^^ This is more his usual style..... --Tyr