Tag: poem
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CRIMSON INK
Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #215 Bleeding be my forte.Into the night, I whisper my verses.But when in short of ink, I use my crimson share. (Word Count – 22)
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Silhouette
MLMM – Photo Challenge #371 A silhouette of suppressed desires,chaperoned with butter skin,twinkling eyes and a flashy smile.What has become of me;Me – as swift as a doe andand calm as her eyes.Me – as gentle as a snowflake,and as warm as the twilight.Me – as wide as the ocean,and twinkling like the little star.Me…
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My Clown/ Clone
Sixains and Paint Chips by LINDA KRUSCHKE The moon- halo of a polished stone,above the alpine crossroads,The jade rabbit sounded mystical,his loud hum turning cynical.Red lipstick and blush blended broad,A clown – in faded jeans- my clone.
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Behind those Eyes
Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge – Prompt No. 25 (STILL) This week, it’s the D rhyme line. Do not be fooled by the silenceTry to see behind those calm eyes.Smoldering and melting all ice,ember mines in full defiance.A kraken waits for violencetill held back it shall keep its calmonce released it shall change the realm.if your…
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Find Me Here
Sadje’s What do You see #47 – Keep it Alive A blank paper, some paint,and a whole bottle of rum to start with.Long night of drunken musings,color blotted fingers and messy tables.Weird imaginations to fathom,all colored with shades untouched.Deep rooted desires and flaming thoughts,blood shot eyes and dark circles.Do not imagine me as the white…
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Pomegranate Seeds
FreeVerseRevolution – Pomegranate Seeds– September Writing Prompt #2 Again late for the post !!things here are getting super busy and I keep missing the prompts !!! On a lonely night, my eyes are fixed,on a single pomegranate- probablythe last one of the season.The crescent moon shines uponthe thick skin of the fruit,causing the fall of…
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Piece of Soul
Thursday Photo Prompt from Sue Vincent In search of the missing piece of my soul,I stroll into the night as a weary traveler,only to be stopped at the banks of a stretchreaching out to the heart of the river.The water at a trance – a gifted state-gulping down the blue wine being pouredfrom the Silver…
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Blooming Bleeding Heart
MLMM – Photo Challenge #330Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Tree of Life Free Verse Revolution – September Writing Prompt – EMBALMI was late for this submission !! Missed the spot this time… !!! A bleeding heart shall bloom this spring,with memories of last winter as patchesall over the red throbbing body.It shall be the color blue,and…
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At Home With Death
This is a poem that I wrote for the theme ” AFTER LIFE” , which is the theme for the month of September on Free Verse Revolution. Everyday the blog will publish one poem each, based on the given theme, from writers across.I too tried writing on the theme and it has been published on…
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Half Moon Shadow
For Kristiana’s August Writing Prompt #3 – HALF MOON SHADOWS Kristiana chose mine to be one among the top 3 responses for the week.You can read mine, Kristiana’s and Priya’s Contributions here. Earth gave birth to the nightand her bosom was so tender,and milk spilled all over her body.Gentle wind soothing her aches andTrees singing…
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A Wedding Dress
MLMM Saturday Mix – Double Take The ‘Double Take’ challenge focuses on the use of homophones* to build your writing piece. You have two sets of homophones and you are challenged to use all of them in your response – which can be poetry or prose.Our homophone sets this week are:aisle – walkwayI’ll – contraction of “I…
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Day, Night and their Love
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Night meets Day The day dawned as usual,but amiss was somethingNot as bright as every day,and not as yellow as he used to be.Shadows of gloom conceived,and clouds of grey encroached.None knew the reason,not even the birds of sky.Thunders dropped andlightening flashed andhe was too restless.Rays of sun heavy with grief,lacked…
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Grey Thoughts
For MTB: Stream of Consciousness Writing from dVerse Poets Life’s incessant tapestrygoes on and on, no halt.Lucid dreams but in black, and white is only the moon.My thoughts, but in greyhover in the skies aswandering clouds in grim unable to decide whether and where,to drizzle or to rain or to storm.In doubt of what will sprout,after…
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