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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:36 pm 
 
 
                        
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 This contest is Open to Everyone! 
 By entering this contest, you are contending for one of the two remaining Mooncicle babies! [Mother: Moonbane (Oh Mellon Collie) Father: Icicle (Kiwi Squirt Bottle)] In order to enter, you must submit a standard Haiku in (5,7,5) format. If your Haiku is not standard format it may not be considered, but if you're off by one or two syllables, I'll let ya slide. Because there are two boys to give away, this contest will have two winners! Here's the rules...
 
 • Each participant may enter up to two Haiku, one for each baby, or two for one baby.
 • When submitting a Haiku, specify in your post which baby you are entering for. The baby on top will be called Boy 1, and the baby on the bottom will be referred to as Boy 2.
 • If you enter two Haiku, please keep them in ONE post. You may edit your post later on to add a second Haiku.
 • You may not use Mules, Alts, Friends, Etc. to gain more entries.
 
 Your Haiku must have something to do with the chosen Kimeti's naming dream. Here's an example of an appropriate naming-dream based Haiku using Sleep-Bringing Flower's naming dream as a source.
 
 
 The foal found solace,lost amongst the flower heads.
 Her eyes grew heavy.
 
 
 This contest ends Friday, March 20th! Happy Haiku-ing! 
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:06 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 2The verse was broken,
 virtue lost in shattered note,
 never to return.
 
 Boy 1
 Jolted flight aloft
 where impure crystals shiver
 and restrict movement.
 
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:16 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1:curiosity.
 biting cold had ripped in two,
 now apart for good
 
 Boy 2:
 a light fell from high
 shining bright, luminating
 like a fire, burning
 
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:44 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1
 Forever fallen
 In chilled sorrow follows
 Leaving you forgotten
 
 Boy 2
 
 Alone in obscurity
 Never to be found again
 Buried in the soul
 
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:59 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1
 Listen to the song,
 voices of the swamp blending
 into harmony.
 
 Boy 2
 
 They flutter above.
 Below he moves, hooves shuffling,
 their glow lights his steps.
 
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 11:19 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1
 Winter moon above
 Sky swollen and thick with cold
 Ice left in his wake
 
 
 
 Boy 2
 
 Shadows filter bright
 moonlit canopy pierced through
 Son of the between
 
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                     Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 3:01 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1Hear the swamp keening
 Swells strong at the highest note
 Then breaks into sobs
 
 Boy 2
 Golden eyes cast down
 Peering down into mouse eyes
 Mouse runs, falcon dives
 
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                     Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 12:27 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Both Entries are for Boy 1:
 Chilled to the bone,
 trembling spirit comes alive.
 Warmth is from within.
 
 
 Delicate crystal
 melts beneath the living breath
 as Spring is reborn
 
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                     Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 5:33 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1.Chills ran down his back
 A burst from inside gives strength
 He will awake
 
 Boy 2.
 the water frozen
 with the step of his small hoof
 He now walks the ice
 
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                     Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:23 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1Bare bones, empty souls
 tangle of limbs flowing red
 bog swallows its own
 
 
 Boy 2
 A tiny blossom
 dancing fierce in the tempest
 crushed bleeding colors
 
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                     Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 11:13 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy Two
 The rain falls briefly.
 Follow, an icy wind blows,
 A surprise not seen.
 
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                     Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 1:02 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 2:Dawn breaks the night
 A chill shiver of blue fire
 Reminds us of day
 
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                     Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:09 pm 
 
 
                        
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			             Boy 1:Shining in the sky,
 will the moon show his whole face?
 No, but a glimpse.
 
 Boy 2:
 Child of moon and frost,
 What will you grow up too?
 Will you grow your wings?
 
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                     Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:06 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Boy 1Alone in the cold,
 the dark desolate silence
 surrounded and struck.
 
 Boy 2
 The light pierced the night,
 striking deep into its heart.
 But to no avail.
 
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