Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? Walt Whitman My version Bengal Cat! Bengal Cat! burning light. Christmas pine and summer bloom, the stars at night, Christmas pine and summer bloom, I…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
5. Peace Within Me
Stars float into the ocean as I drive into the night sky I wonder if the nights are as lonely for the creatures in the sea as they are for me. Sleepily, I look into the sky as I rock in my canoe….
My AaBb Poem
As dusk emerge as black is on verge. Book of love opens believing,you are still there in my pages.
Hour 8: Life as a Sheep
You make rude gestures, like a sheep. It’s a sign. My family and their family are unhappy about blonde people explaining things More happy about boredom I will give water to this sheep because it’s a sign black holes are coming and black holes are…
#6 (2pm) Write about your ideal day
wake up 7am is good stretch shower- cause I need to tame my mane get dressed breakast… no, let’s go out to eat. I miss this since mid March2020 quarantine time. Yes, 2 pancakes, 2 eggs over medium, and bacon, oh yeah and coffee, coffee,…
Seasons Of The Life…
It’s not unknown, The tale about the four seasons, And the symbolism that each holds. So let’s start with the Queen of the Seasons – Spring, Spring Season symbolizes birth. True to its meaning, Nature blooms during this season. Then comes Summer, Breaking the door…
The Right Sized Hole
Right, ok, you know Us and them Sadly you waved away the space It was a good idea, to be sad Filled you up with black holes And more black holes Just right Opening for you
The modern Odysseus
Oh Captain! My Captain! Our frightened faces don the salty spray; waves do roar in thunderous swells, and threaten to end our voyage. Neptune’s breath sends icy chills, but stronger hearts prevail! Triumph, we will! Soon, we set sail once again, when we hear the…
#4 noon hour
an epistolary poem Mom- I wish I had visited you more, then I couldn’t. We were all told to quarantine (Dad too)- told to stay home-go nowhere. We never had a chance to say good bye or even I love you. Mysterious germs spreading in…
Hour 7: Season of the Huntsman
A queen sends him on his way with an empty box and a mission, Under the orders of the magic glass he is recast as the assassin. In soft shoes he beckons a girl, into the depths of a mossy wood, over root and worm,…