Prince Whom Darkness Prints Globe that twists and swirls the depths of globe Needle thrusts at heaven – dark’s needle. Wheedle built from Hell’s dev’lish wheedle Trove of darkness cached as treasure trove Wasted hungry fish, starved, thin-waisted Needs to consume light of life; black needs Freed shadow bites eats bleeds, evil freed Tastes…
Category: OctPoWriMo
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 11 — silence
silence lonely forgotten piercing rejecting echoing accusing mocking spacious potent soothing accepting opening special peaceful quiet Morgan Dragonwillow is the host of OctPoWriMo. Morgan says: What is silence for you? Is it ever silent where you live? Is it a comfortable silence or is the silence screaming? Have you been silenced? Answer some of…
OctPoWriMo2019 — Day 10 — WARM
WARM cozy comforter snuggled in for rest no chilled air touches me except for my brave moon face “winter’s icy sorrows melting” I went out to find a graphic for my poem and came across the following concept. Poetry always leads to serendipitous, delightful finds. Patrick Allen at Life Hacker says: Hygge, which…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 9 — Steel Snake
image link A train, snaking through terrain Carried passengers along this day Hailing from many paths on the way Stopping for passengers and cargo The travelers got out, stretched so Regarded landscape to and fro “An artist’s retreat would be perfect for this place!,” spoke the painter and commune dweller. “That forest would provide wood…
OctPoWriMo2019 — Day 8 — October Days and Nights
Molding leaves merge with pungent pumpkin pulp Cider mists waft with cloves and cinnamon Crackling smoke rises white in light grey sky Time of decay and honoring the dead Indian summer makes pumpkins grow fat Molding leaves merge with pungent pumpkin pulp Hayrides, haunted trails, children’s piercing squeals Roasted corn, bobbing for apples in…
OctPoWriMo2019 — Day 7 — speaking in (mature audiences only)
Tantalizing tongues test us terribly to totter from truth, tumbling into torrential tastes that in time will taunt. Languid laps of luxurious liquid lines lingering lusciously on your lovely lips; then la-la-la-la-la-la! Wagging waddlers wander wickedly willing wanderlust wilting woestricken ones, who wonder why. Morgan Dragonwillow is the host…
OctPoWriMo2019 Day 6 — blue — your eyes
Your Eyes mesmerizing as a snake’s cool as first ice on the pond distant as atmosphere near outer space blank as a huskie’s warm as a summer lake hot as a smiling cowboy’s cold as an arctic fox’s clinical as an animal researcher’s inviting as pie frightening as hitchcock’s shower scene’s frightened as hitchcock’s shower…
