A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
News| "Without craftsmanship, inspiration is a mere reed shaken in the wind." -Johannes Brahmes
A poem based on Anmol's ( @soothrain ) prompt of 'Recollections by a window'. The feeling of being lost, of regretting and of loving. Hope you enjoy! :) <3
You never know who you might meet when you least expect it.
This poem is about how I connect with a train, I know I am weird.
Rep*: represent. | You can't 'ace', I know the game. I know who I represent.
A simple rhyme about modern society. I'm sorry this is gloomy.
For the daily prompt, “Thundering across the plains, smoke trailing behind, the grains of sand quake in the blink of an eye“
This rhyme is an edit of one I wrote a while back during an overnight train trip.
Surprised to see a Ghost in galley, A part of ship,
His spirit watched down from on high. (Narrative Poetry)
ও Love wins every time. A poem for couples. Dainty little dots like sparkles added. ও
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
News| "Without craftsmanship, inspiration is a mere reed shaken in the wind." -Johannes Brahmes
A poem based on Anmol's ( @soothrain ) prompt of 'Recollections by a window'. The feeling of being lost, of regretting and of loving. Hope you enjoy! :) <3
You never know who you might meet when you least expect it.
This poem is about how I connect with a train, I know I am weird.
Rep*: represent. | You can't 'ace', I know the game. I know who I represent.
A simple rhyme about modern society. I'm sorry this is gloomy.
For the daily prompt, “Thundering across the plains, smoke trailing behind, the grains of sand quake in the blink of an eye“
This rhyme is an edit of one I wrote a while back during an overnight train trip.
Surprised to see a Ghost in galley, A part of ship,
His spirit watched down from on high. (Narrative Poetry)
ও Love wins every time. A poem for couples. Dainty little dots like sparkles added. ও