Underwater
The smell of the fresh air
Before you dive in
Closing your eyes
and plugging your nose
sinking
going deeper, deeper...
opening your eyes
seeing all the wonderful
creatures and coral
many not realizing
you
you float
in aw
This week's Weekly Poetry prompt is being underwater. Share your poem by linking in a comment bellow or clicking on the blue frog.
Let the writing begin!
Night-time
Dark
with no hope
in sight
Dark
with shadows
at every corner
Dark
whispers you hear
Dark
slowly walking through
a little spooked
Dark
running to your parents room
The first prompt for Weekly Poetry is Night-time. What would your interpretation of night-time be? Comment your link bellow or link up by clicking the frog.
Let the Writing begin!
Revolution
The struggle
to make the change
When you feel
Powerless
You want to change
You want to rebel!
You want to fight back
You want to share your thoughts
You lead a revolution
So this week's promoted was late but about revolution. Though it is late, I finally did a poem after so many weeks. I hope you enjoy this poem and check out the other poems by clicking the link bellow.
