A hundred years from now Will my grandchildren be shaking their heads At the state of the world? Will they be proud of what we fought for, Or will they see it destroyed? Will we return to our roots, And throw out the AI? Or…
Category: Poetry Prompts
City of Stars (Hour 3)
The city stays beaming and breathing while others sleep it lights up on weekends the bubble spreads like a wildfire alcohol exhumes wild personalities tucked in all week loud pass hands bodies seek warmth in others the city is alive in a high mood…
Catch and release
Star crossed and tangled in tango’s catch and release I choose to dance free
Old Plank
It’s always summer, alwayshot. The sky is always blue. There’s a barn.Behind the house, backof the garden were thefields.My cousin Barbara and I would walk through the grass, never quite reaching the woods.We are always young. Somuch of ourlives yet to be lived. Solong, long…
#3- Ballerina
You smile across the table Your eyes locked with her dancing frame Watching, observant, as she gets lost in the music
Hey! I’m sorry
Hour – 3 Hey! I’m sorry She whispered, She was sorry For whatever she did, She couldn’t have forgotten that scar, She couldn’t have hidden that mark, She could have gone far, She could have lost that spark, Eternal love made her stand up And…
Hour three
the bees swarm around their hive the scouts have located a new home they pause midair for directions drawing on the scent of scout pheromones the bees guide their old queen to the new place keeping her cool and safe surrounded by her loyal bees…
Prompt Three: The City (NYC)
LOS ANGELES THOUGHTS Dirty big city . . . It shakes . . . Rattles . . . Lived there once . . . Make that twice . . . It has good points . . . When it’s not shaking . . . It’s…
Song Prompt – Poem 3 Mr and Mrs Cello
Mr and Mrs Cello Natural and calming Soothing and unifying Bonding to love Solemn takes me on a journey Upbeat and easy to listen to Enjoying the tune is catchy Beautiful music adorable tune Violin awesome threading My head swaying from side to side My…
When (3rd Poem)
We were so happy then When When When You held me on rainy days Captive in the water for what seemed like hours Only mere seconds until we drifted to shelter Umbrella or indoor weather Where we’d occupy the rest of the day Those days…