Carpe Diem #1144 Samurai
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brave samurai
riding proudly to battle
with sword and pen
A place for poems and pics
Carpe Diem #1144 Samurai
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brave samurai
riding proudly to battle
with sword and pen
Carpe Diem Namasté, the spiritual way #1 Introduction to a new feature
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hands together
humble monk bows his head
earth and sky meet
Meeting the bar: Common Meter
Frank Hubney is the guest host at d’Verse Poet’s Pub and he has challenged us to write our poems using common meter.
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The Painter
If I could paint with hues of blue
I’d paint gray clouds that sadden you
I’d find some yellow and I’d add
The brightest sun in glitter clad
And if that sun does not cheer you
I’d paint myself a gray shade too
Then snuggle close along your side
Until your tears have all been dried
Over at d’Verse Poets Pub, Mish has us taking a closer look at the art of Ally Saunders for some inspiration.
I chose her work titled Crossing the River. You can see more of her art here
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Crossing the River – Ally Saunders
Your Heart
Bring me your heart
Unadorned
Unburdened
With past lives and
Worn out feelings
Bring me your true heart
Your joyful heart
Your mournful heart
Your trusting heart
Bring me your fragile heart
Let me tenderly
Lovingly
Stow it away
Throw away the key
Bring me your heart
And I will
Give you mine
This week in the Garden, Kim from writinginnorthnorfolk has asked us to condense a poem by Pablo Neruda by at least half, using our own voice. I chose to really condense the poem Sweetness, always, into a Shadorma.
Weekend Mini Challenge: Condense a Poem
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Write poems
Filled only with words
From your soul
Simple words
Words that sing and soar before
Landing in my heart
d’Verse Poets Pub – Verbify Me
Lillian has challenged us to create a new verb.
Smoothed Out
I’ve been mayonnaised
the bits and pieces of me
swirled and blended
homogenized
until I’m smoothed out
spread flat, sandwiched
between words that comfort
and words that cut
Carpe Diem #1129 friendship
side by side
tending life’s garden
true friends
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At Carpe Diem Haiku Kai we continue our Journey to Santiago with Paulo
Coelho
Victoria has us repeating ourselves over at d’Verse Poets Pub
I’ll Say It Again (and Again and Again)
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The Stars and Me
I thought I saw the stars wink at me
As if they knew my secret
I thought I heard the stars whisper
As if they might be gossiping
I thought I felt the stars hopping
As if they could share my joy
I thought I whiffed the scent of stardust
As if the stars were blooming
And so I turned my face up
To the sky and blew the stars
A kiss
D’Vers Poets
Poetics : Artisans
Kim is our host for this challenge –
“The challenge is to write a poem about an artisan or wright, for example a weaver, thatcher, wheelwright or carpenter, or any other craftsman you can think of. It can be a real person, you or someone you know, or a fictional person. All I ask is that you emulate the form and/or style of one of the Heaney poems.”
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The Weaver
She was a weaver known by all
She’d weave for you a throw, a shawl
The wealthy of the town would pay
Three shillings just so they could say
They wore the finest ever made
By the widow living in the glade
She wove some magic in each one
A spell of peace for everyone
I sat each night upon her knee
As warp and weft she taught to me
But when she died her spell died too
And peace remained for just a few
It was to me the burden fell
To learn to weave, the chaos quell
Now to my God each night I’ve prayed
For mercy, I had disobeyed
Slept when sitting at the loom
And her sweet peace I did foredoom
D’Verse Poets Pub – Quadrille #24 -whisper
De of WhimsyGizmo has challenged us to ‘whisper’ out a Quadrille this week
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Winter’s Grip
it came in wisp(er)-like
sat in the corner
leaned back, crossed
it’s legs, as if to stay awhile
I covered it with a knitted
afghan but it crept out
from under, crawled
along the floor
gripped my ankles
until Spring knocked on
the door