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NaPoWriMo, Day 25
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Do the wheels of the bus Roll round and round?
Are you trying to remind me of those wheels featuring in that sweet short rhyme? Are those wheels the ones of my fortune rolling endlessly ahead never stopping their roll their run their smooth and [...]
I am 2/3 through with the challenge. And still holding on
Poetic Asides – Let’s [blank]
Let’s count to ten In honour of the ten digits And the decimal and metric systems In honour of the notes In an octave Eight, plus another two – Me and you.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
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NaPoWriMo, Day 4
1. Haiku Heights – Doubt
A bird in a bush Blossoms fragrant, warbling spills No doubt in her heart
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No doubt in her heart But the pure stifling cold of red Exasperation.
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Exasperation – Insanity’s middle name A bird in [...]
“Connections are everything” sets the spirit of the poetic prompt at the Poetry Jam this week. This week is also my first participation there, and I am headed to make it count
Love Poem, (by the way)
Connect with me Through that thought line That keeps us [...]
The new Wednesday prompt at the Poetic Asides forum, coming under #171 is “I’ll believe it when…”
I’ll believe it when the dawn breaks on me to see me wordless, thoughtless and expensed Wondering at the redness of the clouds’ cheeks And not able to remember another colour.
© 2012 [...]
OSI (One Single Impression) #212 – Miracle
And do you recall the rules of the Shadorma?
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When I need
a blissful moment,
I only
look at you -
the bliss I find to bathe in.
Miracle.
©2012 Mariya Koleva
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Here is my contribution for the River of Stones, on this 12th day of January:
“people talked. i heard intelligent chat. intelligent chat rustled in the frills of my pride. the vain periphery of my consciousness indulged in the sense of being necessary, wanted, listened to, looked up to, and so much more.”
© 2012 [...]
The previous three days I was away and I scratched my poems in a notebook, so I still need to type them in here. That will be later. Now, let’s move to the latest scream and read…
The prompt for Day 6 is to write an addict poem.
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this sun above will always shine [...]
Carry on Tuesday #126: the opening line from Catch 22 by Joseph Heller “It was love at first sight”
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It was love at first sight Handsome god here resides… Until the second view revealed reality Where dream was washed away By all the dirty cups and ash-trays By filled-up garbage bag and
That amazing [...]
It is Wed. again, for the last time before November PAD Challenge, and Robert has one more prompt for us. Here it is.
And here is my poem:
*** What I love about the forest Is that it is always young, It will always offer shelter, Sometimes it will offer danger.
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