Write a poem about the first person who broke your heart.  The person who broke your heart could be obvious – it could be your first boyfriend or girlfriend, or it could be surprising. It could be a friend, a parent, a child.

HER THIRD EYE She’s a psychic in denial. as everyone knows. She’ll deny her third eye though  brightly it glows.   Along with her aura she will deny that her aura bangs it right out of the sky.   Ask her a question she’ll tell…

Tears fall down as much as the rain outside was, I kept ingeminating, its not possible – cannot be happening, like the hated porcelain doll, his figure was unchanging, however, it turns out as poignant comedies, and I became cognizant of his equanimity, ashamed at my…

  I crave delicate touches Possibility, pure innocence, and untainted curiosity Shinning in the eyes of a toddler. Spreading joy with reckless abandon. Chubby folds, powdered diaper bums Frolic in the air Babbling  baby gibberish I love delicate touches… j.r.m© 2016

I am a Word Warrior I beat on my chest and sound my barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world Walt would be proud with the way I wield my pen that is mightier than any sword That I carry in my arsenal armed with…

In the midnight hour With a rebel yell She wrote: More, more, more   Poem 16 singing Pickett’s and Idol’s Voices ringing   Feeling kinda funny As the hour shifts   Raven came a call in’ Nevermore   I’ve been writing, sharing Like never before…

The 12th hour a poem dedicated to Luna…and the Man in the Moon Moon high in the sky looking down on us. I see the face of a boy child in 3-D, just my brother and me. It’s hard to determine his nationality. He has…

The heart is the most important muscle in the body Without its daily effort, life cannot exist Its amazement and wonder cannot be spoken of enough It pumps blood that travels the veins and arteries Reaching the brain so we can think; reaching our toes…

Write down the first line of your poem before reading the rest of this prompt. . . . Write the rest of your poem, the poem can be about any subject that you like.   Then copy and paste the first line so that it…

A warm evening, while the rain started falling, He sat down by me, sipping away his bitter and less sweet tea, Watching me reading the Tombiruo’s series silently, He declared the reason of his absence in the morning, which he had previously promised to make…