A Poem about Flowing
Title – Flow Flow like a river, Flow like a fire; Flow like liquid, Flow with desire. Flow like an ocean, Flow like a fish; Flow like a woman, Flow like a wish. Flow like the rainfall, Flow like...
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Title – Winter Winter trudges in on cold legs; Reaching forward with icy fingers. Winter slows everything down Like a frozen river. Winter smothers curiousity with cold; We stay indoors with our...
View ArticleA Poem entitled “Early Morning Hour”.
Actually used a prompt today. I don’t like using prompts most of the time because I’m too rebellious and when people say “write a poem about this, that or the other” I end up thinking “no, I don’t...
View ArticleA Poem Called “Wishes”.
If wishes were horses I’d buy a range, And drive a Rolls-Royce On the change.
View ArticleA Poem called “I forgive you.”
A poem on today’s prompt which was forgiveness. I forgive you like a liar, I forgive you like a friend, I forgive you like a believer, I forgive you like a lover, I forgive you like a queen, I forgive...
View ArticleA Poem inspired by the prompt ‘I see’.
I see on my desk a glass of water almost full. I see on my desk a cup full of pencils and pens. I see on my desk a laptop. I see on my desk a pair of reading glasses with brown plastic frames. I see on...
View ArticleAt last! A ROW80 Check-In!
Well its been a while since I’ve done one of these. I did do a poem for Morgan’s poetry thing in October every day until the 28th of October and then my inspiration died or my muse took a break or...
View ArticleMagnetic Poetry
Thanks to the influence of OctPoWriMo http://www.octpowrimo.com/ and the wonderful Morgan Dragonwillow, I was inspired to have another go at my magnetic poetry set and here is the result. make believe...
View ArticleLove is like…
Love is like iron. Love is like the jaws of a shark; full of bite. Love is like willow trees in the rain, bending their tears into the water. Love is like coffee too hot to drink, it burns your mouth...
View ArticleDaddy’s Girl
One thing that used to drive me mad was my mum saying “You’re just like your dad.” It was the thing I hated most in all the world; I definitely wasn’t Daddy’s girl. As I grew older I started to roam,...
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