Hour 17 – First Heartbreak

First Kiss I floated home on clouds the day we met; that first great kiss changed everything and more. My life was full of “Haven’t done that yet,” (I’d never tasted someone’s tongue before). That first great kiss changed everything and more; you taught me…

Pantoum?

Poems, poetry, poets, gloom Heartbreak, love lost, tears shed Writings, writes, writers, doom Always this the poet’s hat

(Hour 08) 05.30-06.30am. PROMPT, form: “pantoum”

gobble love my lolly gobble bliss bombs nut & caramel coated popcorn made by choirs of tripped out angels singing love songs to sugar highs nut & caramel coated popcorn makes my brain oh so slightly dizzy singing love songs to sugar highs with my…

Imperative

Rain is kin to resurrection when you can read the agony of short-lived things, and drought coats even trees with dust.   When you can read the cracked palm of familiar earth and drought coats even trees with dust, your body’s scenting for a storm….

The Book Journey

Romance, fantasy and mysteries. The journey of a lifetime waits before our eyes But only when we take the time to dive deep We will be better than we were before. The journey of a lifetime waits before our eyes When we read adventure stories…

Hour 8 – Prompt 8 – Pantoum – “The tussle”

A mother’s voice calls out “Where are you?” The child pretends, he cannot hear her She comes out, worried, searching for him She says, “There you are, why don’t you answer?” The child pretends, he cannot hear her She asks him “Did you finish your…

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Note: between basketball and other sports I didn’t really have time to do this properly, so I just winged it. Looking forward to revisiting the form when I do have the time! Most importantly, breathe in and out. Don’t panic, write down a few words,…

Prompt 8: Ravenous Pantoum

A lamb, waiting for wolves to take my meat When monstrous teeth sunk deep into my flesh Changed the molecules of who I am And now I raven, wild beneath the moon.   When monstrous teeth sunk deep into my flesh I howled with the pain…

Pantoum Of Adoration

He is truly my medieval knight; I seek him again this life. Maybe it’s a memory? Or perhaps a book I read. I seek him again this life. He existed then, he must now! Or only lives in a book I read. How can I…

Unrhymed Pantoum

The Earth spins on Around the Sun The Moon comes up Amongst the stars Around the Sun The planets sing, Amongst the stars They’re barely seen The planets sing Their wordless song They’re barely seen And seldom heard Their wordless song The Great Minds seek…