16th century mores
doth include insults
a knave and a #libertine
were far from socially cool
#vss365 #tanka
16th century mores
doth include insults
a knave and a #libertine
were far from socially cool
#vss365 #tanka
and seems to drive the hope wagon
far from discontent
my #oasis can only
be unladen with pollen
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry
and seems to drive the hope wagon
far from discontent
my #oasis can only
be unladen with pollen
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry
desirable life choices
not always in reach
life's #eventuality
may toll a lone, tragic bell
#vss365 #tanka
desirable life choices
not always in reach
life's #eventuality
may toll a lone, tragic bell
#vss365 #tanka
desirable life choices
not always in reach
life's #eventuality
may toll a lone, tragic bell
#vss356 #tanka
desirable life choices
not always in reach
life's #eventuality
may toll a lone, tragic bell
#vss356 #tanka
#conspire to staunchly protect
forgotten voices
they stand shoulder to shoulder
waiting for 'The One' to come
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry
#conspire to staunchly protect
forgotten voices
they stand shoulder to shoulder
waiting for 'The One' to come
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry
busy with endless chatter
till a surprise pause
a #rein of silence tightens
lengthens
its power of covert power
#vss365 #micropoem
busy with endless chatter
till a surprise pause
a #rein of silence tightens
lengthens
its power of covert power
#vss365 #micropoem
#flinching at sparking circuits
void of programmed whys
perhaps even robots
may suffer a semblance of
human fear
#vss365 #micropoem
#flinching at sparking circuits
void of programmed whys
perhaps even robots
may suffer a semblance of
human fear
#vss365 #micropoem
the unassuming
the usually docile
sloth
this climbing creature
has mastered
the art of living in
slow-moving #style
an admirable feat
that can never be
outdated
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
the unassuming
the usually docile
sloth
this climbing creature
has mastered
the art of living in
slow-moving #style
an admirable feat
that can never be
outdated
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
unworn
some open
on the floor but
unread
large, antique desk
laden with busy papers
scattered
in antique, small cups
a range of pens
uncapped
paint brushes
unused
a sense of #potential
creative progress
pervades the room
but sabotaged
trapped in
time's cobwebs
#vss365 #poetry
unworn
some open
on the floor but
unread
large, antique desk
laden with busy papers
scattered
in antique, small cups
a range of pens
uncapped
paint brushes
unused
a sense of #potential
creative progress
pervades the room
but sabotaged
trapped in
time's cobwebs
#vss365 #poetry
when #exhausted eyes close
possible dreams
may, in fact, be
possible healers
soothing scars
no pre-booked appointment
required
#vss365 #micropoetry
when #exhausted eyes close
possible dreams
may, in fact, be
possible healers
soothing scars
no pre-booked appointment
required
#vss365 #micropoetry
a powerful storm of grief
is not #bearable
there is only a yearning
for silence
deathly silence
but slowly
a little bird's song
sung each morning
teaches the ear
to appreciate
sweet music
again
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
a powerful storm of grief
is not #bearable
there is only a yearning
for silence
deathly silence
but slowly
a little bird's song
sung each morning
teaches the ear
to appreciate
sweet music
again
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
the sweet dissolved
and my mouth tingled with
exquisite joy
that lingered
too short a while
so I kept the tiny
rumpled #wrapper
and tucked it in
my jeans pocket
a micro time capsule of
sugared summers and
sticky laughter
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
the sweet dissolved
and my mouth tingled with
exquisite joy
that lingered
too short a while
so I kept the tiny
rumpled #wrapper
and tucked it in
my jeans pocket
a micro time capsule of
sugared summers and
sticky laughter
#vss365 #micropoetry #poetry
#vss365
I too have packed my writing tools and moved on from Twitter.
I too have packed my writing tools and moved on from Twitter.
Some emerged wiser, others shattered.
mirror of questions
multiple selves weighing up
multiple past truths
#vss365
ride the morning gutsy winds
rarely pause for breath
but when they stop on street wires
it seems, by #chance, they're lovers
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry #writingcommunity #poetry
ride the morning gutsy winds
rarely pause for breath
but when they stop on street wires
it seems, by #chance, they're lovers
#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry #writingcommunity #poetry
but claims of what was once truth
are still readable
for now, new truths outshine those
archived curiosities
#vss365 #tanka #writingcommunity
P.S. I had in mind the ongoing truths of why the Titanic sank...
but claims of what was once truth
are still readable
for now, new truths outshine those
archived curiosities
#vss365 #tanka #writingcommunity
P.S. I had in mind the ongoing truths of why the Titanic sank...