Green Box – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 25
A little green box, Battered and worn, Filled with care, During a summer long gone. Layered with pieces of string, And buttons abound. Few dried leaves and pages torn, And atop all this, Most...
Author: Vin
Summer – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 24
Drops of water, Dripping from the tap, Slowly filling a half filled pot. Meanwhile the Sun appears to saunter, Scorching everything without a gap, Within its long range spot. All that remains...
Elevenie – Music – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 23
Music, Transports us To another world Where troubles are forgotten Relaxed. Calm, we become, With soft music, And so we are Content. NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 23 Today’s prompt, Our prompt for Day Twenty-Three comes...
Clerihew – Wright Brothers – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 22
Wilbur and Orville Wright, Wanted to build the first flight. So they took all their materials to North Carolina, And got a perfect glide without breaking even a china. NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 22 ...
The WSR – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 21
Friday is a day of joy and smiles, As you look forward to a weekend without files, You get a mail, throwing a shadow on it all, Time to fill WSR it says in...
First Rain – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 20
As the first drop hit the ground, Petrichor wafts up from dry soil. And the eyes close down unbidden, With each deep breath taken. As the water level starts to rise, Paper ships depart...
The Sticky Note – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 19
One merry summer, In a small town yonder, Little Jake Miller, Decided to be an inventor. He sat upon a haystack, Thinking how to discover a hack, But not a single idea could he...
In your hands – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 18
Black pools of ink, Seeps out slow, out of the tip. With each twist and turn, Of its slow movement, Across the piece of paper. Same ink dribbles out, For whoever that uses it....
Silent Summer Slumber – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 17
Soft footsteps tread by, As the silence stretches on, Interrupted by the fan blades, Wobbling with each turn. Occasional sounds of fingers, tapping against the keyboard, Flits in as voices start to murmur, Tallying...
Eternal Knot – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 16
An eternal knot, Intertwined within itself, With neither a start, Nor an end ever in sight. Keep following the lines, And a state is reached. A trance or nirvana? It is all that and...
