Long NaPoWriMo2017 Poems
#NaPoWriMo2017
Long napowrimo2017 poems. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
30th Apr 2017 11:16pm
30th Apr 2017 11:16pm
Terzanelle Nr.01 — A Discipline of Tomorrows
NaPoWriMo 30/30 for April 30th, 2017
Villanelle/Terzanelle/Verzanelle/Tillanelle No: 30
{ Many, many thanks to Ahavati and Johnny for hosting (and amazingly at the same time partaking in) this DUP NaPoWriMo Comp - all your hard work, and postings, are much appreciated.
And to fellow entrants whom I have done my best to follow each day, also a big thank you for the group energy and posted presence that catalysed me not to let the side down (probably just an ego thing). I look forward to continuing mutual encouragement on the regular posting pages :)...
Villanelle/Terzanelle/Verzanelle/Tillanelle No: 30
{ Many, many thanks to Ahavati and Johnny for hosting (and amazingly at the same time partaking in) this DUP NaPoWriMo Comp - all your hard work, and postings, are much appreciated.
And to fellow entrants whom I have done my best to follow each day, also a big thank you for the group energy and posted presence that catalysed me not to let the side down (probably just an ego thing). I look forward to continuing mutual encouragement on the regular posting pages :)...
#beach
#NaPoWriMo2017
#rhyming
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
919 reads
10 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
27th Apr 2017 11:00am
27th Apr 2017 11:00am
Jake
you're the poetic part of me
the pieces I can't reach
stained glass pain
so beautiful to behold
each panel of our life
tells a story
an addicted mamma
who set a path
for your gentle soul
to walk through the fire
there was no other way for you
I crossed into hell
carried you with me
only one way back
& it was through the flames
yet you don't hate me
your spirit too bright
for...
the pieces I can't reach
stained glass pain
so beautiful to behold
each panel of our life
tells a story
an addicted mamma
who set a path
for your gentle soul
to walk through the fire
there was no other way for you
I crossed into hell
carried you with me
only one way back
& it was through the flames
yet you don't hate me
your spirit too bright
for...
#love
#motherhood
#NaPoWriMo2017
1265 reads
34 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
15th Apr 2017 2:26pm
15th Apr 2017 2:26pm
Until That Day
Was it London, Paris or Rome?
Strangers who’s stars had crossed and yet
Better than that, on the Internet
Where we met in each other’s home!
The first real-time meeting one day!
Will I be shy (I'm not!), will he?
Shall I betray a quaking she
Who lives a life with feet of clay?
I giggle at those words I say
That I just now have written.
He knows how much I like to chat,
I’m worse though when I’m smitten!
Oh how he loves my chirpy voice,
Unless he calls when I’m asleep.
I just adore to...
Strangers who’s stars had crossed and yet
Better than that, on the Internet
Where we met in each other’s home!
The first real-time meeting one day!
Will I be shy (I'm not!), will he?
Shall I betray a quaking she
Who lives a life with feet of clay?
I giggle at those words I say
That I just now have written.
He knows how much I like to chat,
I’m worse though when I’m smitten!
Oh how he loves my chirpy voice,
Unless he calls when I’m asleep.
I just adore to...
#love
#romantic
#ILoveYou #NaPoWriMo2017
#ILoveYou #NaPoWriMo2017
1048 reads
16 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
9th Apr 2017 10:00am
9th Apr 2017 10:00am
Apple Honey
Today, though I didn't expect,
He gave me a photo he took
Of a bee in a blossoming tree
Among white spring blooms everywhere.
And said to me so gallantly
He'd bring apple honey one day.
And so in my mind came alive
When I used to turn countrified.
It instantly had me think of
When I'd drive to Charlie Brown Farms
On Pearblossom Highway afar
In Little Rock, Antelope Valle.
Where this time of year in the...
He gave me a photo he took
Of a bee in a blossoming tree
Among white spring blooms everywhere.
And said to me so gallantly
He'd bring apple honey one day.
And so in my mind came alive
When I used to turn countrified.
It instantly had me think of
When I'd drive to Charlie Brown Farms
On Pearblossom Highway afar
In Little Rock, Antelope Valle.
Where this time of year in the...
#love
#nature
#food
#NaPoWriMo2017
#memories
1133 reads
13 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
4th Apr 2017 9:13am
4th Apr 2017 9:13am
Revival
Dear Brothers & Sisters, please hear me.
I know in this world of today
Confusion abounds in one's journey;
There's no peace of mind anyway.
So tell me, please, my fellow sinners
As I stand here before you right now
On top of my '58 Chevy,
Is there anything better I vow?
Hell no! I mean, friends, look no further.
The future of faith is upon us
To take you to your destination,
And it's made in the U.S. of A.!
...
I know in this world of today
Confusion abounds in one's journey;
There's no peace of mind anyway.
So tell me, please, my fellow sinners
As I stand here before you right now
On top of my '58 Chevy,
Is there anything better I vow?
Hell no! I mean, friends, look no further.
The future of faith is upon us
To take you to your destination,
And it's made in the U.S. of A.!
...
#America
#cars
#satirical
#NaPoWriMo2017
#consumerism
937 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st Apr 2017 6:19pm
1st Apr 2017 6:19pm
[ NaPoWriMo - 2017 Collection ] Millenniums without Doors
I. Ruminations
Perhaps it is befitting upon suffering
to return to our chosen conception,
rewind the poem to our humble beginning
the origin of our writhing birth.
The instance of gelatinous pod rupturing
its own ocean of submerged Life-form,
constricting to spill forth the contents
from the gestation of its sonar depths.
Into the fumbling gravity of sterility
flailing arms and...
Perhaps it is befitting upon suffering
to return to our chosen conception,
rewind the poem to our humble beginning
the origin of our writhing birth.
The instance of gelatinous pod rupturing
its own ocean of submerged Life-form,
constricting to spill forth the contents
from the gestation of its sonar depths.
Into the fumbling gravity of sterility
flailing arms and...
#NaPoWriMo2017
1768 reads
45 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st Apr 2017 2:00am
1st Apr 2017 2:00am
A Blaze of Glory: Poetry Edition, NaPoWriMo '17
Someone who hadn't seen me recently
asked me if I was happy.
I've withdrawn from the public
to focus more on writing.
I didn't have to think,
that if I could spend
the rest of my life working part-time
to meet just the basic needs
e.g. - housing, utilities, etc.
I would be content living
the rest of my life
reading, writing, and doing
what we're doing now.
There's such a contentment
in following your dream.
...
asked me if I was happy.
I've withdrawn from the public
to focus more on writing.
I didn't have to think,
that if I could spend
the rest of my life working part-time
to meet just the basic needs
e.g. - housing, utilities, etc.
I would be content living
the rest of my life
reading, writing, and doing
what we're doing now.
There's such a contentment
in following your dream.
...
#NaPoWriMo2017
1317 reads
30 Comments
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