The sky is enraged and serrated with winged birds of metal 𝗜 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, The streets yonder are tinged crimson with muted herds 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, With vengeance billows of…
#NaPoWriMo2024
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Dropped bombs blast, The city crumbles fast, With mangled bodies the air hums haunting dirges. A wounded mother sits still as her pain surges, Alas! Her breaths struggle–with death…
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#alsnapowrimo2024 #day17 Prompt : use as many words as you can from the list–Bird, Candle, Books, Moon, Words, Ring, Eyes, Wind, Peace, River, Dawn, Perfect ‘Neath the 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻lit…
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Serene sunrays slowly stream, Wistful windows gloriously gleam, Migrant mind’s thoughts tethered, Mindful monk solemnly sojourns, Soul stirs spirits swell, With wisdom distant dreams dock, Peace pervades with chiming…
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When peace crumbles into infinite shards, It’s only words we can offer ’cause we are bards! Pen is our weapon, pen is our wand, With potent words we make the…
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Every noon as the clock chimes three, She opens the canister of fragrant cardamom tea, Two spoonfuls she measures, one for him and one for her, And into a china…
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Every morning with the rise of dawn, She watches the sky second by second, Notes the changing hues Bronze Amber Orange Yellow –Oft staring in oblivion. During the…
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“Can we go to the beach?” Susie asked her teenage children. And they said; “We have homework to complete, Scheduled online meets, Tennis class at four, With our friends…
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Deep in the woods of misty Kodai hills, I’ll build a log cabin with airy windows, Betwixt the tall pine trees where 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙨 trill, I’d lay in a hammock, watching…
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In the bustling train during hours peak, Sounds several fill my mind, It is peace that I hopelessly seek, There isn’t a spot where I can find. Women…