Wednesday verbal poetry and some words.
A April girl I want to marry a girl who love the days of Spring, I want to hold the hands of April blessing, I want to steal kisses by the flowing… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: April, 2020
Practical Tips on HOW TO COPE WITH THIS COVID-19 PANDEMIC
Originally posted on Tales of a Curious mind:
Hey good people. How do you do? Like seriously how are you holding up with all this news about the COVID-19? Like Just the other…
Too old to die young…
Too old to die young… Almost 61 years old, I lived in many places and I had many lives. Old man looked back at me in the mirror. I whispered, you… Continue reading
Like a river
Like a river I knew the first time I saw you. I wanted you. You were wild, untamed, loud and I wanted to fall into your storm. I went to you, rested my… Continue reading
Great books to listen to. Johnnie favorite.
Three books to make the mind work. I want to write description like Hemingway, be as crazy as Jack Kerouac and have the skill of Salinger. Be careful and be safe my friends.… Continue reading
More than a name on the wall
More than a name on the wall (Freedom isn’t free. Some men and women, gave everything away for freedom.) I became the old soldier in the tavern now. Drinking with the ghosts of… Continue reading
Let the Words Roam…National Poetry Month, April 2020
Originally posted on Steps In Between:
This year, our entire world is isolated and locked down during National Poetry Month. But I say, let the words roam! Let them “beat upon your head…
Little Farmhouse
Originally posted on A Way to Fly:
Hello! This is my third post of Escapril and my English project: Writing in Times of Chaos. Prompt: Hometown Little Farmhouse Little farmhouse, Out in the…
Friendship – Hay(na)ku
Originally posted on The world according to RedCat:
Photo by P C on Pexels.com AwakeNot asleepCompany you keep TalkWorry sharingHand hold caring SteadfastStrong pillarRepels depressive killer ForthrightHonest, straightRestoring lost faith AcceptingBig, smallTrauma scarred…
Shipwreck memories…
Shipwreck memories A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Shipwreck memories The irony of a long life. We will know joy and sadness. We will have good days and bad days. We will… Continue reading