Tag: Poet

#NaPoWriMo Day 15: Peace, Forevermore.

Time sure flies by fast when you're having fun!

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#NaPoWriMo Day 14: The Significance Of The Insignificant.

The world wouldn’t have been the same.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 13: The Art Of Yearning.

Yearning is in the very fabric of being.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 12: The Jar Of Hope And Misery.

Maybe beware of gifts with shady origins.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 11: I Shot At The Sun (Villanelle).

When fires fail to burn on a winter so stark...

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#NaPoWriMo Day 10: The Silence Lingers.

Today, there’s nothing.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 9: A Rhyme Does Not A Poem Make.

Pick up a pen, for goodness sake!

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#NaPoWriMo Day 8: Kneading Dough.

Caution: This poem is not really about dough. But it also really is.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Why I’m Not A Portrait.

Portraits are never easy to perceive.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 6: Watermelon.

Sliced, and sweet, and scrumptious.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 3: What Am I Doing Here, Anyway?

I wasn’t meant to be doing this, And I’ve known it in my very core.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 2: Gibbery-Doodle-Doo.

A speedy run-through past, Isn’t really how you read a poem.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 1: As Soulless As You.

I’d carved so many facets of myself–
A diamond, not yet polished, but bright enough.

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#NaPoWriMo Day 27: Pressed Flowers (American Sonnet).

A faded testament to intertwined fates

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#NaPoWriMo Day 26: Silence By The Seashore.

Salty spray whispers the secrets old

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