Haiku & Other Poetry, Random Rants, tutto e niente

liberty’s promise

an abundant yield for all

freedom’s promise broken

they hail words once unspoken

cheering as we fall

 

in the face of shameless cruelty

a promise made each night

not to yield the endless fight

as we march for liberty

Thanks for the prompts: YIELD and PROMISE

 

Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

fading memories

as our memories fade away 

misty behind a shadowed veil           

the jagged edges dulled with fray     

as our memories fade away                             

 

ego and shame stop holding sway                                                                 

the once vibrant shades turn to pale                                   

as our memories fade away                 

misty behind a shadowed veil                       

Image credit; Mohsen Karimi @ Unsplash

Inspired by WDYS’s photo prompt and my own fading memories 😉 

I played around with a couple of different styles, but I felt it worked best with the Triolet, which is an 8-line poem where lines repeat in rhythm:

Lines 1, 4, and 7 are the same, and lines 2 and 8 are also repeated.

The rhyme scheme looks like this: ABaAabAB (uppercase = repeated lines).

If you’d like to make it a little trickier, try writing each line with 8 syllables (iambic tetrameter, the classic French style) — or challenge yourself with 10 syllables per line (the English version). I chose the 8-syllable version today.

Flash Fiction, tutto e niente

The Grands First Date

Grandpa, do you remember meeting gramma?  

Of course. It was a blind date. Meaning I’d never met her. Not even a photograph. Then Betty opened the door. She was a vision. So beautiful. My heart was immediately full of love.

It was your heart that was suddenly full, was it? [wink]

Betty! Don’t be nasty.

That explains the “empty” gas tank at Lover’s Lake.

Betty! [wink]

[66 Words]

Photo by gya den on Pexels.com

 

Inspired by word prompts of VISION, FULL, and EMPTY, this little story basically wrote itself! 

 

 

Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

and all that jazz: the Sunday Whirl

draped in velvet fog

filmy thoughts and fingertips

a touch forgotten

 

reveal that moment  

starlight strips back the curtain

the crowd roars your name 

I love to try and create meaning with minimal words. Did I? Who knows?!

Thanks for the great inspiration.  

Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

on the threshold

an open doorway

eyes open as you step up

your heart unguarded

an all or nothing wager

endless possibilities

Photo by Tara Winstead on Pexels.com

 I was inspired by two challenges today.

Reena’s xploration challenge invited us to explore the space of Passages, Doorways, Thresholds, and/or Transitions, which dovetailed beautifully with dVerse Poets Banned Book challenge. As an avid ally for the trans/non-binary community, I was drawn to the following quote from Susan Kuklin’s book Beyond Magenta.  

 … my subjects’ willingness to brave bullying and condemnation in order to reveal their individual selves makes it impossible to be nothing less than awestruck.”

Check out both sites for more information on the challenges and for some great writing.