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OSI – Crimson
As I look at the poppies field I wonder Crimson or Scarlet – Deep or clear, Intense or tense?
Beauty reign in colour.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
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Poets United, Thursday Think Tank #97 – Playground
Is this the vault we used to go in When we were kids And when was that?
Apart from our bruised knees and elbows What’s left for us In that there vault?
Below the ground Was our playground [...]
Poetic Blooms #55
Coming Home To daddy And see him leaning on the kitchen sink Focused Washing dishes To see him arrange them neatly On the drier rack To see him Look at me with that amazing love I can’t help weeping for
Just coming there In my every dream And [...]
Although the month of Poetry and various types of challenges is over, I decided to post this haiku I wrote for Day 30 on a notebook in my car. I forgot it there and only retrieved it a couple of days ago, so here it is:
NaPoWriMo, Day 30
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Today my blog features a fun Two-in-One experience, combining the Acrostic with the Limerick. The prompt I acted upon could be found here: Acrostic Only
Limerick – ONSET
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One fellow took off for the town
Not knowing that he had no gown
So the moment he [...]
Poetic Jam – Blind
We see afraid to look so blind in our desire to be potent
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
Image taken from the prompt site
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Magpie Tales #116
Are those tops I see the ones of buildings plants of industry that glow in operative fire; or treetops burning sunset red?
Is that river I see one of tears or forgiveness, maybe one of innocence flowing towards the industry-subjected burners?
Sunday Wordle #55 – align, emerging, print, cobalt, vibrate, contrast, chance, wink, dot, grind, clear, hook
Align this text with all your dots you put in there by mere chance.
Let’s print it clear in contrast Emerging from the grind you close in on me The hook above [...]
NaPoWriMo, Day 30
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No haste now
The month is over
Till next time
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
NaPoWriMo, Day 29
Haiku Heights – Zest
Intently watching
Tree branches playing with birds
And knowing it ends.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
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