Deliciously abundant was the sweet tasting aroma of utter defeat Thoust made her a stranger to love, respect and truth For it lies deeply rooted in her decaying tooth This will make survival hard for her to eat
Category: Poetry
Can You Hear Me (revisited) Concrete Style
Today’s form: concrete poetry Today’s device: anaphora/epistrophe I took a previously posted poem and revamped it for this assignment.
SunDragonLady
a new poem style in the form of a acrostic/simile. Here is my attempt. She desired love but Understood that love is a privilege Not a right, love must be earned Does she understand the concept Reality, is harsh to those who seek her As some say, ignorance is bliss Getting to know her, is…
A Time for Everything
A Time for Everything This week’s scripture passage speaks for itself. There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time…
