Meeting Unity

Photo credit: Bianca Mentil In life, there’s always two. The eye and the other. The blue sky…

Regeneration

Photo credit: Arek Socha When the curtains get closed And the great story ends, The audience gets…

The Song of the Living

Photo credit: Gerhard Gellinger The sun rises today,Sending forth a great warmth,Shining on every faceAnd also on…

Breed

Photo credit: Марина Вельможко The cold winds a’howlin,’ Chasin’ everyone deep To the crevice they’ve been. If…

What Did I Do

When those blank eyes look up, Reflecting the white sky, I know that I should stop,…

Rapunzel

My mom doesn’t like you, But you are my warm sun, For you banish my blues.…

Day 30 Poem

HarshI was wounded and down.I was just so defeated.You’re on me like a houndSmelling blood, excited,Strengthened,…

Day 12 Poem

Photo credit: Julia Schwab His Creation It’s made of air and vibration In varying strengths and movements,…

Day 10 Poem

Photo credit: Christel Love, Ginger It was a warm day And the horses sweat. They will make…

Day 8 Poem

Sorry, guys. I fell back a bit. Only ’cause the NaPoWriMo website announced falling back is…

The Nature

Photo credit: PublicDomainPictures That was so depressing. Isn’t poetry meant To be motivating? With that poem,…

Unlock the Crazies

You don’t have to say “hi” Or walk into the room. Don’t look at me tonight,…

Brainwashed

Lost and confused in his Kristen Stewart staring, The other details I miss. Very hard, I’m…

Save Him

I found a rare species. He carries a guitar, His hair is all curlies, He travels…

You Love Him, You Do

Girl! You could have posted Something more important, But now you have just said The most…

Creating

Hi, guys! Sorry, there’s no poem for today. I just ran out of my collection of…

In the Nook

Green leaves on the tall trees, Sunshine through the branches, No drinks as chilled as these,…

Freely

Lone flower in the grass, Not even with a glass Without your reflection For one admiration…

Warning

Good morning, my old friend, Thank you for the welcome. I settle down this bend, Where…

Lame Spies, Lame

Once a dirty garbage, Always a foul garbage. Like maggots in a hole, They fight for…

Day 30: Old Friend

NaPoWriMo and Camp NaNoWriMo have ended. April has ended. The rainy season in the Philippines is…

Day 22: The Damned Vacation Hour

I had too little time, So I simply added Another hour, no crime. So I will…