8. Repulse Monkey

Tai Chi must come back into my life.
I crave the peace of that unhurried dance,
the poems of the names of its moves.
My teacher always reminds it’s a martial art,
a perfection of movement, and energy.
There is a precise expansion of chi, enough to hold me
as I turn and bend within it
and come to a moment of something falling
into place – a key turning a lock.
The door opening is the practice prize.

The fight

To be enveloped
In a tornado of anger

To be sweeped
Into a storm of rage

To be thrown
Into a diluge of wrath

I drowned
I groped
I gulped

I fought to be alive.

Prompt 8 emoji translation(personal take)

Between hearts of pink and hearts of red 
body parts now veggies and skulls for dead 
laughing at the simple 
while you translate a verse 
loses moments meant
to be unrehearsed 
write me a sonnet or even a haiku
so my thoughts can linger 
on reading 
the book of you 


Favorite

Curled up
Favorite chair
Perfect cup of constantly warm tea
Headphones on
Favorite music
Favorite book
Favorite person curled up with me
Soft blanket
I am safe and sound

Hour 8

The mask hides

frowning

pouting

smiling

yawning

pleading

grinning

beaming

thinking

shushing

smirking

grimacing

lying

 

A face confused

worried

hushed

astonished

flushed

anguished

relieved

unamused

 

Someone anxious

or fearful

or pensive

or sleepy

 

But you can still see tears

No-mo-ji – Hour 8

“What does it mean when they send me lots of emojis?”
“Why do they type with so many flower emojis?”
“What does it mean?”
“What are they trying to tell me?”

Alright, listen up
I will only say this once
Emojis do not create meaning unless explicitly stated so
The other person just likes emojis
We must stop communicating in a disputed code and using language instead

Am I?

The looks,
It stabs
It kills

It tells
That I am nothing
Or am I?

(Hour 08) 05.30-06.30am. PROMPT: Emoji Poetry

Salvador Tyger

Pussycat pussycat fiery bang
Pinetree oak Milky Way oaktree pine
Question mark pirate ghost high five slash goggle eyes
Levitating gemstones cold-headed Munch goes backwards forwards




{*sometimes you just need a spacer poem}