#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” Thereby sprouting...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day22     Frost Adorns leaves With its ice sequins While the milky earth glistens Few, Trees In bridal gowns bask in glisk Celestial nuptial Best moments Froze         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...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day16     A jocund escape in the realm of utopia Assassinating the morbid claustrophobia Finally, Jane decided to celebrate her glee in a fantasy land Wherein tranquility ‘n exuberance go hand in hand   The fluffy dreams emit...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day15     Under the dark wings of night I tend to find my brightest, strongest streak The brightness that was concentrated in the shadows of evil Suddenly illumined my inner soul akin to the jack-o-lanterns Singing a...