Poems About Na Po Wri Mo 2020 Published by Members Recently Online
#NaPoWriMo2020
oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
posterity
Posterity
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
#NaPoWriMo2017
#NaPoWriMo2018
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
posterity
Posterity
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
#NaPoWriMo2017
#NaPoWriMo2018
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
posterity
Posterity
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
#NaPoWriMo2017
#NaPoWriMo2018
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
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oskar
Poem Published
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
11th Aug 2022 11:10am
posterity
Posterity
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
Adam, the man, was up early and stood on the terrace
his body was pale as the unborn sun
sitting on the low wall on the terrace, he evacuated
down to the roof of a neighbour.
Since he didn’t have paper, he wrote on the wall
“I shat here!”
Later, the woman who makes the breakfast and
clean the house came; an elderly maid, who had
seen it all.
While Adam was breakfasting came to the terrace
hosed down the offending words.
Adam’s pathetic attempts to be remembered for
posterity was in vain.
...
#NaPoWriMo2017
#NaPoWriMo2018
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
#NaPoWriMo2020 #NaPoWriMo2022
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LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
27th Apr 2020 4:48pm
27th Apr 2020 4:48pm
Reminiscence
bring me a fancy time machine
I want to go backwards!
dial up the bygone days
when the emerald grass
was cool and waxy
beneath my tanned bare feet,
where cicadas sang loudly,
their high-pitched death song
the perfect accompaniment
to long, hot afternoons
spent rubbing buttercups
under my still-smooth chin
and gulping ice cold water
from hot metal fountains
after waiting my turn,
sweating in the high sun
I want to go backwards!
dial up the bygone days
when the emerald grass
was cool and waxy
beneath my tanned bare feet,
where cicadas sang loudly,
their high-pitched death song
the perfect accompaniment
to long, hot afternoons
spent rubbing buttercups
under my still-smooth chin
and gulping ice cold water
from hot metal fountains
after waiting my turn,
sweating in the high sun
#NaPoWriMo2020
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AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
1st May 2020 11:09pm
1st May 2020 11:09pm
Applause From Prison
Through my window
The world screams
Hand claps ringing in ears m
Applause for lost freedom
Don’t they see how dictatorships start
Ignore at your peril
Civil liberties eroded
Minorities culled before eyes
Didn’t Jews go this way too
Smiling politicians still cause deaths
Chaos’s cold dagger
Stabs eternally deep
Piercing sorrowful innocence
Stealing days and night
New prisons called home
The world screams
Hand claps ringing in ears m
Applause for lost freedom
Don’t they see how dictatorships start
Ignore at your peril
Civil liberties eroded
Minorities culled before eyes
Didn’t Jews go this way too
Smiling politicians still cause deaths
Chaos’s cold dagger
Stabs eternally deep
Piercing sorrowful innocence
Stealing days and night
New prisons called home
#NaPoWriMo2020
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
1st May 2020 1:31am
1st May 2020 1:31am
Amazing Grace
(Marooned in Maroon)
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
#hope
#inspirational
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
1st May 2020 1:31am
1st May 2020 1:31am
Amazing Grace
(Marooned in Maroon)
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
#hope
#inspirational
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
510 reads
10 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
1st May 2020 1:31am
1st May 2020 1:31am
Amazing Grace
(Marooned in Maroon)
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
#hope
#inspirational
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
510 reads
10 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
1st May 2020 1:31am
1st May 2020 1:31am
Amazing Grace
(Marooned in Maroon)
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
This is for those who may have been lost
Tossed in the tempest of a raging sea
Castaway in the loneliest of places
When at times no one heard their plea
May you find your way back home
With resolve for solution and redemption
Destiny can be a little cruel sometimes
But it too gives us a better perception
May the winds of fate carry you to shores
Where you will find your personal salvation
Attain the dreams and goals you deserve
And to push you forward with inspiration
May the passage...
#hope
#inspirational
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
#music #NaPoWriMo2020
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cabcool
Poem Published
21st Aug 2020 7:03pm
21st Aug 2020 7:03pm
scribbles in a poet's diary #13
scribble #13
odessa waits
with wide spread arms
baby boom
wild fauna finds new mates
spring flora pollinates
bursts of rich colours bump and grind
to serenade the wind
every bloom
its own transcendent song
spills forth the whole day long
lilacs and dandelions dance
the unborn takes last chance
in the womb
odessa waits with wide spread arms
to welcome brand new april charms
© Copyright 2020 April 13
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
________________________ ...
odessa waits
with wide spread arms
baby boom
wild fauna finds new mates
spring flora pollinates
bursts of rich colours bump and grind
to serenade the wind
every bloom
its own transcendent song
spills forth the whole day long
lilacs and dandelions dance
the unborn takes last chance
in the womb
odessa waits with wide spread arms
to welcome brand new april charms
© Copyright 2020 April 13
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
________________________ ...
#flowers
#animals
#spring
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2020
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cabcool
Poem Published
21st Aug 2020 7:03pm
21st Aug 2020 7:03pm
scribbles in a poet's diary #13
scribble #13
odessa waits
with wide spread arms
baby boom
wild fauna finds new mates
spring flora pollinates
bursts of rich colours bump and grind
to serenade the wind
every bloom
its own transcendent song
spills forth the whole day long
lilacs and dandelions dance
the unborn takes last chance
in the womb
odessa waits with wide spread arms
to welcome brand new april charms
© Copyright 2020 April 13
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
________________________ ...
odessa waits
with wide spread arms
baby boom
wild fauna finds new mates
spring flora pollinates
bursts of rich colours bump and grind
to serenade the wind
every bloom
its own transcendent song
spills forth the whole day long
lilacs and dandelions dance
the unborn takes last chance
in the womb
odessa waits with wide spread arms
to welcome brand new april charms
© Copyright 2020 April 13
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
________________________ ...
#flowers
#animals
#spring
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2020
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