apparently the poem was supposed to rhyme.
Flowers have many petals
and a man has many loves
I don’t care about any others
just you, my little dove
apparently the poem was supposed to rhyme.
Flowers have many petals
and a man has many loves
I don’t care about any others
just you, my little dove
a poem about “a flower”
I pulled the petals,
one by one,
Until the love of a girl
Was verified, scientifically
And then I thought
How much nicer it would be
To have that flower back
Challenge: a poem about colds, that doesn’t contain cold, sick, unwell, or feel
There are bits of my body
That want out,
They want out, Now!
And they will not wait to ask
They wish a welcome death, on the outside.
I wish to live, to breath, to have balance
I wish to be able to be outside again,
Let us both have our fondest wishes fulfilled
Until the kleenex is gone and life returns
Not a big fan of poetry? That’s okay, I completely understand that. I don’t need you to like it right now, I just need a topic, any topic will do. If you want, you can also give me a style (please, no iambic pentameter, I just can’t). This is a challenge for me, to write the poems as fast as possible, and a challenge for you, to give me a topic that stumps me.
Here’s a simple one i wrote in an IM, with the topic given as “ocean waves”
it’s so calming
elevating and decending, in perfect harmony,
always there
beckoning and singing to me, endlessly,
on the beach
i feel the power and the care, of life in movement