On to day 7! I read the first set of poems at Four Bridges this morning, including the one below. I'm hooked on seasonal change and painful memories. If you like the latest poem, let me know in the comment section. Happy Reading!
Buried pain
in pint of rum raisin ice cream
Melting in bloody tears
Blindsided by hope
I remember to forgive
You forgot to love
Now paralyzed by regrets
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Sunday, April 7, 2013
Friday, April 5, 2013
Happy Friday by RedGoddess (Day 5 NAPOWRIMO Poetry)
in infinite fantasies
longed for
before arrival
after departure
Its presence
is sublime
and then
the unthinkable
in the shadow
it never lasts
as long as
you need
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Wild Wind by RedGoddess (Day 3 NAPOWRIMO Poetry)
So far, the first few days of NAPOWRIMO have been more meaningful than I expected. I'm usually scratching my head for ideas and full of self-doubt but this is enjoyable. Here's today's poem:
Wild Wind
A tug of war
between seasons
wind bullying
walkers
into runners
hair
flying like weeds
umbrellas transform
into daggers
no escape
the wind goddesses
unleash
their madness
on spring's serenity
Wild Wind
A tug of war
between seasons
wind bullying
walkers
into runners
hair
flying like weeds
umbrellas transform
into daggers
no escape
the wind goddesses
unleash
their madness
on spring's serenity
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Morning Dance by RedGoddess (Day 2 NAPOWRIMO Poetry)
Morning Dance
StretchCrawl out
to destination
shimmy
shimmy
crowd
empty wet seat
commuter dance
Monday, April 1, 2013
Almost Spring by RedGoddess (Day 1 NAPOWRIMO Poetry)
Happy Poetry Month! I’ve decided to join the 30-day challenge Napowrimo this year to motivate myself to be more poetically engaged. Here's my first one exploring the spring sabotage. Read each entry as I post them. Don’t forget to leave a comment:)
The clouds
have suffocated the sun
Spring is prisoner
to winter
Almost spring
The clouds
to winter
Trapped in fog
Thunderstorms roar
Sky sobs for
new season
Snow then rain
Ice then grail
The sun winks
Spring almost escaped
today
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