Ghostly girlDressed dark and drearySuch intimidating styleTo be such a dearySurrounded rocks and shiny bits Dozens of tarot decks line shelf after shelfStormy skies make her smileAnd her best quality has to be her sense of selfSo dark and profoundYet so bubbly and cuddlyFitting then that we’re both so oddWhen I exclaim “I got a ghoulfriend!” suddenlyContinue reading “Me! I’m the prompt! đź‘»”
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Hi! I wanna get in on this poem thing if youre still doing it(: my word is ‘dewdrop’
Morning stillness meets suns lazy raysEvening flowers glisten with dewdrops like gemsThe birds and bees start their work And the world is rightThe feeling innocent and pureSoon the heat will set in and ruin this momentUntil then breathe deep the simple joy of itBe peaceful as the earth around youTake this feeling with you and beContinue reading “Hi! I wanna get in on this poem thing if youre still doing it(: my word is ‘dewdrop’”
For the poem prompts thing: this has always been my favorite thing to call someone because to me it means a lot. A special gem
You, my dear are specialYou are unique You mean somethingYou are someone that cannot easily be replacedThere is no one like youSure some may have similaritiesBut you are the only one who holds themAll the traits that make youYouRest easy knowing you are something amazingA special gem in a world of refuseBe brilliantBe the things thatContinue reading “For the poem prompts thing: this has always been my favorite thing to call someone because to me it means a lot. A special gem”
I’m glad you’re feeling better friend <3 – how about 'adventure'
“We should go an an adventure!” She says with a gleam of mischief in her eyes“Another one?” Her friend groans as she sips her coffee“Yes! Another one!”She giggles excitedlyShe rattles off ideas as she bounces in her seatHer friend watches her with a knowing grinIdea after idea hurled into the voidEventually she stands as if she’sContinue reading “I’m glad you’re feeling better friend ❤ – how about 'adventure'”
glitter!
All that glitters is not always goldAll that seems so lovely and pretty is not always soA smile can be a snarlAnd a promise can be a lieGlittering gems may be only glassAnd all that you believe may be a lie.
May you please write about escape and magic? Thank you!
to escape a life of dull similarity to be free of the doubtful stares and lowly opinionsto sparkle and shine like a starto be magical and boldI am tied to this placethese people hold me downI want to soar with wings of gossamer and twineto be free of the sighs and normsa fantasya dreamcrushed beneath reality
my prompt this time is our clique!
Eeeee! Okay… *steady breath* Lemme see… The Clique Chatting over coffee Three ladies sit They glare as you walk pastOne with long tresses And a smile that makes you lose track of yourselfBut her eyes tell you not to approach or risk bodily harmAnother tattooed in all black and an air of otherworldly charmDealing tarot cards onContinue reading “my prompt this time is our clique!”
Is “chaos” an acceptable prompt?
It’s certainly an interesting one! Go left Or right Look up Or down Entanglements everywhere Confusion is apparent Reign in your emotions Control your chaos Use it Manage it Let it make you Let it strengthen you Chaos rules the world Take your piece of that power Thanks for sending that in. ^_^
Poem prompt: feeling like you can finally see in color when you’re with special person. (Just a suggestion, but I think it would be neat to write, and if really appreciate it!!) :D
The world was always shades of black and grey I never knew there were colors other than those dull hues War and emotional walls were all I really knew But then I saw you Suddenly shades burst forth and overwhelmed my eyes The sky was blue instead of ashen grey The grass a lush greenContinue reading “Poem prompt: feeling like you can finally see in color when you’re with special person. (Just a suggestion, but I think it would be neat to write, and if really appreciate it!!) :D”
Poem prompt: Alice in Oz
Oh my… this could be difficult… Hmm. “Curiouser and curiouser.” she says as she goesA brick road painted yellow and flying monkeys for foesShe won’t eat the food Or seek out the QueenSeems Alice is caught in a new in betweenShe meets Dorthy, the Tin Man, the Cowardly Lion tooAnd the Scarecrow so cluelessToo much anContinue reading “Poem prompt: Alice in Oz”
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