#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day13
With unendurable burden imposed, I wrestle with my soul
A” Perfect A” in everything “should” always be my goal
Never can I afford to slither from being “Number One”
Assassinating my dreams, an arduous...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day12
Dear Diary,
I sought your refuge yet again
Scrambled words, scurrying emotions
You entertain it all, lending patient ears.
Quivering words are liberated in your embrace
You safeguard my secret feelings
Promises lost in the ripples of...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day11
Packing
Sweet memories
I move to create new ones
Your lingering smell propels me
Garnered from days of yore
Note: A Pensee Poem is a five-line, non rhyming patterned poem that is both fun and easy...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day10
Through our Zenith and Nadir
We’ve been epoxied to each other
Arms entwined, exuberance we garnered
When together about nothing we’d bother.
Those kaleidoscopic days of childhood
When the wispy clouds whistled a blissful song
Inundating every...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day9
Beautifully embellished in jewelries, garnished with impeccable values
Radiantly shimmering with hopes and dreams she flawlessly continues
If required she displays her chutzpah, for she’s been taught to hold her head high
Dripping with...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day8
‘midst the star-spangled ebony skies
The gleaming moonlight rippled
Bathing us in its hypnotic glow.
Triggered by its fervent passion
Our promises brim with life
The surreal enchanted bliss
Which lavishly deepened
With each passing moment,
Epoxied us for...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day7
As I saunter the trail of my dreams
Angelic silhouettes stretched like yawn adorn my path
Lighting up my mind's cobbled alleyway
Sans judgements, I felt replete and whole
I transcend to the higher realms
Celebrating...
#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day6
Fake gratitude, fluent lies
Colored existence, feigned feelings
Muted voices, morbid loneliness
Lonesome walks, loquacious serendipity.
A sinister sense of darkness
Envelops me, smothering my hopes
I blankly gaze into the horizon
That looks fiercely naked
Still, I yearn...