#NaPoWriMo2022 at #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day29
The ruddy constellation, the crimson orb
Whistle the hushed songs of unfulfilled love
Garnished by unvoiced emotions
Strewn with a gazillion of untold stories
Reverberates in the stillness of ebony night
Augmented by the muted...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day28
If I could peregrinate to the innocent alleys of yore
I’d chase the butterflies, riding on a unicorn
Satiating my core
If I could design my own li’l space to fill up my void
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day27
The thunder rolled across the spiteful charcoal sky
Sonorous rumbling, reverberating with ominous cry
Lachrymal echoes, impales my melancholic soul
Having lost you, solitary poignant pearls trickle down.
Impulsive growling ebbs and flows
Reminiscing ebullient times,...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day25
The first glimmers of verdant green
Drape the melting icy bouquet
Ushering in a sea of vivid blooms
With its mesmerizing sheen.
The vivacious, colorful blooms
Joyously performing the perfect pirouette
The perfect “Harbinger of spring”
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day22
With its ice sequins
While the milky earth glistens
In bridal gowns bask in glisk
Author's Note: The poem is written in 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙊𝙙𝙙𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙞𝙣 format.
𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙊𝙙𝙙𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨
𝘼 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙝 (10-𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢)...
#NaPoWriMo2022 at #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day21
Jaded but joyous, we walked through the beach.
Overtly overwhelmed by the restive and wild waves
Which adorably acknowledged our love.
The vibrant and vivacious stars
Applauded with their ferocious fervor.
Years later, I reminisce...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day18
Don’t know how umpteen things turn to ashes
Flickering images of yore, ruthlessly flashes
Embers lighting up your night sky goes wrong
Losing my way in the storm, I still look for you in...
#NaPoWriMo2022 a #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day17
In me lies the umpteen shades of infinite blue
Through the crests ‘n troughs I dauntlessly continue
Sending tides into their crescendos’
My heart surfs on the voyage of hopes, despite the lurking...