Thursday Thrum- a swirl (haiku)

Its raining in all its glory. The dark clouds have descended down to caress the forlorn earth. A sodden haze hangs in the air that permeates into your soul. Some call it rain blues but it only seems that the weary mind is borrowing the haze to veil what it wants to forget and the…

COLLEEN’S 2020 WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 232, #SPECIFICFORM

First, choose your favorite syllabic poetry form. Write your poem. Next, give your poem some different characteristics to make it something different. You can change the syllable count, rhyme scheme (add or get rid of it), anything you want to create a new form. Write this poem. Give your new syllabic poetry form a name.…

#WritePhoto-The Tree-Man

The verdant forest was an untouched cloistered haven. Tall trees touch the skies as tiny bushes waltzed merrily at their feet. But the oasis was breached and the natives started cutting down the trees one by one. They bought the trees down and celebrated. What they did not know was that the sacred forest was…

Thursday Thrum- a waltz( a haiku)

A pleasant day with clouded sunshine and no rain. Birds chirp merrily and a lone cuckoo sings away a requiem to the spring hidden in the lush branches outside. Life's facade seems serene from outside. But beneath the calm surface is a tinder-box fuelled by fear, a vague sense of unease and eerie forboding. I…

Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 62: (BLOW) in the C rhyme line.

Standing at a moment of time, When things will never be the same, Tides will always turn to proclaim, A beginning of new sublimes, As nature dances to sun's rhyme. Winds of refreshing change will blow, Mother Nature's warmth makes a show, But it casts an eye of disdain, On souls far in snowy domain,…

#WritePhoto-The Fisherman

Fishing for joys, In the waters of life, Inverse images, Sharp and bright, Look at you, So near and yet so far, A placebo, It is, To not to be. And, Still, You hold the nets, Adamant, Patient, Awaiting the bounty, That would fall into your lap. Via :writephoto

Thursday Thrum( a haiku)

I was sitting alone in dark wondering, contemplating the ifs and buts of life and came up with this title to pen what I feel just now. It's a rainy day and it is pouring in all its glory. I closed my eyes to just absorb the sounds of rain,the noisy pitter-patter,the tiny drops burbling…

One Liner Wednesday

Apologies for delay! "Tiny buds blossom to flower and scatter their seeds afar.'' Via : https://lindaghill.com/2021/06/02/one-liner-wednesday-theyre-everywhere/

WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 227, #THEMEPROMPT

This month Theme Prompt is Travel/Journeys. I have written a Tanka about a Journey to mountains and what it means to me A road twisted steep to own snowy peaks untouched things down look tiny I left behind trivia scaling untapped peaks so high. Via: Tanka Tuesday

#WritePhoto-Tower

A Haibun I could see the ruins standing resplendent in their stony ardour. Weathered with the vagaries of time,the mossy lichened surface was etched with imprints of Time. Nestled far deep in an expanse of wild foliage, the bare autumn trees paying homage to the tall tower that protruded majestically high up in the sky…