In this busy world, Where everyone is rushing to meet deadlines, To make both the ends meet all the times, I wonder if anyone yearns for some solitude? I wonder, If just for a minute people stop, They don’t worry about the road jamming traffic,…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
Moon Shadows
Life is full of losses. Nobody warns you. You learn, one loss at a time. I could lose my eyes, my legs, my mouth, but I’m not as cavalier about it as Cat Stevens. He doesn’t say that what you really lose with each of…
Prompt #6: Dream of a Better Day
A cool breeze blows through the white curtains as the sun rises over through the trees. Soft kisses on my shoulders and neck pull me from a deep slumber. He is making coffee and breakfast for us while I dress for the barn. It is…
Hour 10: Followed
I’m being followed. look behind me and I hear a voice in the dark, “Take it easy, girl.” I’m being followed. look under the bed and I see two gentle eyes, “I see you. Take it easy.” I’m being followed. empty my pockets and I…
Moon Song
Glowing moon casts a shadowy light. No matter what happens I know I’m alright. I’ll dance ‘til I sleep beneath the fading moon light.
Prompt 10 ~ Post #10 ~ If
If I were to lose all I had if all would be wiped away. I know that You would still be there for everything, I needed each day. Although all my prayers were not answered the way I thought they would be. And one…
Poem Marathon Submission #10
It’s Not a Fair Request Ann WJ White The song reverberates around the soothing sound of music. People nod and hum along, A song of loss, but acceptance. I will not accept. My heart beats with a slide, a murmur, the wall thickens, the prison…
Tanka to slowed time
Lead to lunacy Yusuf Feline sings Moon Shade Suffering slows time Three minutes seem much longer Culturally biased prompt
With a singing cat past to the moonlight
If coinditionals show posibilities, then there will be more than one moon, beest will rise like locked down rebels, robots against dehumanizing will tire the tires of▄▄▄ talking through the hat, some of them knot their ties so children voices understand the end and…
Letting The Cat Out
I once had upon the mantelpiece A sand picture housed between 2 glass panels Prized as a child for its innovative charm I owned a tape cassette and listened to a song of moonbeams hidden Adventure revealed in the depth of tone But the picture…