The shrubs were planted row by row Each one ready to flower Day by day the garden grew, Looking greener than ever.
Category: Marathon Poem
(Hour 11) 08.30-09.30am. TEXT PROMPT: laughter poem without using laugh words
not funny all five of us holding it in as best we can despite feeling slightly mad under the strain they’re so close we hear their near silent hum intelligent machines hunting half blind but ultra alert to life forms they consider a threat the…
Hour 11- Nitrous Oxide
On the darkest of days, When it seems there can be no light, A smile on someone’s face can be, Everything you would ever need. Right from your chest, Taking up your entire breath, But giving you more air to breathe, Easing the worries of…
Bursting At The Seams/ prompt 11/ 7pm
Hahaha jokes on you You thought you’d be the one To chuckle last But unt unt unt, Not so fast He who makes a funny Must be a comedian Oh how very convenient My words are rather lenient I kid you not Amusement is my…
Hour 11 (2022)- Merriment
A Pantoum: Life is beautiful, I think with a smile Humour can be found in every step, every mile. Glee erupts from me with great style I bubble with amusement, such a whimsical trial! Humour can be found in every step, every mile. Enjoy life…
DogSpeak #11 Welcome Home But…
DogSpeak #11 Welcome Home But… I don’t want to alarm you but did you leave the door open last night or this morning before you left for work? When I got up around 10 this morning, I found an intruder in the house. I’m not…
10. Little Bird
A tiny little bird lived in a grandfather clock in a shepherd’s home in the valley by the blue hill. Years and years, tried the little bird, to escape the clock and time within. On a warm summer evening, when the clock struck five, came…
Hour 11 : Is it for Real?
Watching time pass through a foggy lens Going mute on memories Writhing in pain and agony I thought this was worth the wait I walk with a glimmering gold Crinkles adorning my eyes A few having a glance of my heart A misty wistful wish…
Prompt 11
Come to bed Uncontrollable Choking on thin air Snorting bubbles Rising from deep within a fancy Well and truly tickled Unexpected reaction A gene hidden from view Elated by an unseen force Stirring lusts That lead to much much more If not suitably restrained …
Anger
content warning: just. anger. angory. Anger still feels like a foreign disease Infecting my lungs, making me freeze It’s raging hot and burning fire Rolling my stomach, stoking my ire Gods I feel so angry I think I’m gonna be sick It’s a stranger to…