my tears are unseen
I weep with the empty road
finding my way home
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #361 – Home and Weep
my tears are unseen
I weep with the empty road
finding my way home
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #361 – Home and Weep
meadow breeze
sings familiar tune
and the wilds
bloom slowly
through the waves of summer warmth
this heart too…blossoms
Falling stars,
Plunge into night sky,
Rapid fire.
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Challenge #358 – Plunge and Rapid
Paradise comes to us in many forms Mine came as a morning bliss Knocking bad dreams away The sun kissed my eyes softly to open Stunned by the display in sky I'm lost in a deep awe A paradise moment is lost in words It’s a language of feelings Tuck 'em well in your heart
Poem is written in KIMO, which is an Israeli form of syllabic poetry, written in 3 lines with 10/7/6 syllable counts. Kimo poems often focus on a static image, a single moment in which there is no movement. Along with its brief nature, this makes it an excellent form to reflect on or celebrate a particular instance. There is no rules on rhyme or certain amount of stanza in Kimo. I just happened to write mine above in 3 stanzas.
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt Challenge May 6, 2021 – with Paradise as a prompt
It just happens that red and white are the colors of Indonesian flag, so here are haikus from my perspective to answer this prompt challenge of Red and White.
(I)
To the red and white
I bestow my allegiance
no doubt ’til the end
(II)
I hear it calling
red and white in my bloodstream
its pulse – awakening
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge no. 365 – Red and White
In faint he whispers to his love “Don’t forget to rest too, dear” Unbeknownst to both, it would be his last words. That night while his love is lost in a dream laying down on the thin cot next to him, he watches his love intently heartbroken from hearing the sound of exhaustion, but it’s the mere fluttering of eye lashes that brought tears to his eyes, while his heart also flutters …for the last time.
This is a product of my imagination but based on a true story; a tribute to a dear friend. Because of him I found the courage to delve into poetry again. Thank you. May you rest in peace in your new world now. Flutter away freely with your wings.
When I was young, I thought having a life dream is enough
Visionless, I’ve lost my way, thought I found it back, then lost again
Now I learn to trust my heart when deciding which path to take
The poem above is written following a sijo format. Sijo is the classic form of unrhymed poetry from Korea. Sijo poems have three long lines. Each line varies between 14 and 16 syllables, with the middle line the longest. The first line states a theme, the second line counters it, and the third line resolves the poem.
This time I followed the prompt from napowrimo.net to write my closing poem for this memorable month. The prompt says to write a poem in the form of a direction to get to a particular place. It could be a real, an imaginary or unreal place.
It’s been fun, NaPoWriMo. My first time trying to write every day for a month. Not an easy one, but I’m happy to say that it’s a success!
They come out in the spring need very little care it’s part of their nature self-reliant In fact they ask for none might even grow unplanned somewhat ubiquitous wild in nature You may think they’re aloof or perhaps unfriendly but on the contrary they give out warmth They have one specialty draw smiles out of humans just by looking at them joy is their traits They’re radiant in nature their impact's vivacious playful is their language brighten our days
My choice of flower is Daisy. The poem is written in Abhanga.
Tanka Tuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge #223 – Theme prompt. The prompt this time is:
“Pick a Flower” and using one of the syllabic forms we use, tell us why it is special to you.“
#NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 29
The word travel now sounds distant
Left peculiar taste in my mouth
Trying my best to keep my ground
What other choices do I have?
Seems the key here to remember
Is not to ask “when” in question
But free our mind from deception
Was our past world ever normal?
So life sends message we’re mortal
A good place to start reflection
Ronovan Writes Decima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 55 – GROUND in the B rhyme line
For those who are not familiar with Decima, it is not a 10-line poetry with 8 syllables per line and following a rhyme set of ABBAACCDDC or two stanzas of ABBA/ACCDDC
Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge April 27, 2020 from Go Dog Go Cafe: key, travels, choices
#NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 28 : write a poem that poses a series of questions
(I)
horizon’s betting
all eyes not to skip the sight
or endless regret
(II)
with luck we will meet
once in a life time sunset —
leave prints in our mind
#NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 27
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