One Liner Wednesday

Winged wishes flutter around waiting to rest on budded blooms Via : https://lindaghill.com/2022/06/22/one-liner-wednesday-ive-got-the-power/

#TankaTuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 278, #SpecificForm: tanka prose

Image from washttps://www.pexels.com/photo/human-green-eye-reflecting-building-and-blue-sky-4526475/ Illusion She lived in a bubble caged in the glassy cocoon. Seeing the outside world in a pristine hues that merely refracted the veiled truth her life was a frothy placebo weaving an illusionary web. And then Tides turned! Tossed and battered in the vicious vortex,she simply drifted along.tempests burst bubble.tossing her…

#TankaTuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge No. 277: #Tastetherainbow-Color Poetry

"Without black, no color has any depth. But if you mix black with everything, suddenly there’s shadow – no, not just shadow, but fullness. You’ve got to be willing to mix black into your palette if you want to create something that’s real.” ~Amy Grant My color of the day is black.Black is not always…

One Liner Wednesday

sieving the chaffs of truth from the grains of distant dreams,kneading the floured knowledge into a dough to create more dreams Via: https://lindaghill.com/2022/06/08/one-liner-wednesday-life-renews/

#TankaTuesday Weekly #Poetry Challenge No. 276, 5/31/22, #ShareYourDay

Image from https://images.app.goo.gl/6Qp71f6nGBYU9m1e6 I have written an Argonelles. It is composed of an unlimited amount of 5-line stanzas (quintains). The syllable count is 2-6-8-8-6, with line 2 & 5 having the same syllable count and limes 3 & 4 composed of the same syllable count. The rhyme scheme of an Argonelles is : a-b-c-c-b. Day…

Tree of life

I have experimented with Concrete Poetry. Concrete poetry uses the space of the words to convey meaning, rather than the words themselves. The colors, letters, words, and the print itself create a visual experience that creates the idea in the mind of the reader Winds whispered tales of time long ago, Reminding me of things no more…

Boldness uncontrolled

Singing to the tune of the falling raindrops.Trying to fight darkness with her light.l,She made her thunder silent,Hiding her pearly dewy tears,She waltzed to cacophony around,And no one ever understood,That she was born to be as bold as the rainstorm.She could not be controlled.

#TANKATUESDAY Weekly #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 275, 5/24/22, #THEMEPROMPT

Kerfe selected this month’s theme:This month’s theme is:“Useful” I have written a Gogyohka useful today redundant tomorrowflux of time never holds stillbut spirit of love eternally liveswars fought and bloodshed since ageskind love solaces to heal wounds Via :https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2022/05/24/tankatuesday-weekly-poetry-challenge-no-275-5-24-22-themeprompt/?amp=1

TankaTuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 273, 5/10/22, #SpecificForm

Sally Cronin has selected  the butterfly cinquain as this week's form.The Butterfly Cinquain is an unrhymed, nine-line syllabic poem with 2-4-6-8-2-8-6-4-2 syllables per line.  summersun bakes land downhard and brown to sizzlesweaty precipitation beadsdrizzlemelting sweet icy popsiclesi lick in ecstasycalories groani smile Via: https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2022/05/10/tankatuesday-poetry-challenge-no-273-specificform/?amp=1

Summer travails( a haiku)

balmy breezerustles sweaty dropson hot brow