The Cheeky King (Hour Twelve, A Shadorma)

The Cheeky King   The king cried out atop his throne. “Let’s go, girls,Pick ‘n Pull! Stuff emblems between your cheeks once your bags are full!”   (A shadorma is a six line poem where the syllable count for each line is as follows: 3/5/3/3/7/5.)

9. Bottled Pains

He bottles up his emotions Hoping to mask his pain with the alcohol in his veins. To zoom past the fears and onto the healing But the heat of those moments will never change his past. He looks back at those times with a strange…

Walking with the Light (Hour Ten, A Somanka)

Walking with the Light Please, Momma, tell me, can Life go on without you? My heart won’t believe. My mind cannot conceive of a world without your smile. My dear LaChrista, apple of my eye, best friend, be-lov-ed daughter, I promise you’ll be okay. I’m…

Prompt 24 (Hour #5 2020)

  So this year I thought I’d shake things up a bit and challenge myself, so I am mixing up the prompts and attempting them in no organised order I am simply following where my heart guides me Also my original idea was to get…