It is day six and here is your poem, a septolet from the prompt Reflections. Enjoy. Photo by Deepu B Iyer on Pexels.com Reflections Placid surfacenot a ripplebreaking serenityPerfection Yet underneathwaits the monster’sfury
It's the home stretch for this year's poems, and today I have the final word cloud prompt with, Gilded Palace. I wrote a Septolet for this one. Enjoy. Photo by Ingo Joseph on Pexels.com Gilded Palace Successmeasured in gold,material wealth Financial securitydoesn’t mendyour brokenself worth
It's a two for one special today, with a double poem based on the prompt, Forgotten Things. Image by Myriams-Fotos from Pixabay Forgotten Things Yesteryearin rose colourWistfulfor the old days Child labourRepressed rightsSubjugation ~*~ Technologyacross the worldAbundantfree communication Abused speechdrowning compassionin white noise.
Today you get two poems, because I cannot count how many days there are in April and ended up with 31 prompts. So, the two prompts are steely gaze and dearth of toilet paper. The poems forms are septolet and haiku. Steely Gaze Staringin disapprovaljudgement with no words Wiltingunder cold eyeswhile knowingfailure Image by Alexas_Fotos from Pixabay Dearth... Continue Reading →
Be Afraid of the Dark 