#hive-161465Unmoderated tagAll postsTrendingHotNewPromotedPayoutsdbooster in #hive-161465 • 9 hours agoCold Enough for Benkei ~ Haiku of JapanWe are now into winter, by the traditional Japanese reckoning of the seasons. It may not feel like it yet, but the almanac says we are on the downward path towards it. That…havandris in #hive-161465 • 5 days agoLET'S-ENJOY (life's a poem). EN-SP❤️ Poem inspired by a quiet morning enjoying a coffee to the sound of silence, birds chirping and rays of sunshine on my skin. The muse comes when we are at peace. Let's -…repayme4568 in #hive-161465 • 4 months agoFellow ManHe stop flying walk in the group To the majesty who would decide He could fly but they can't It would be incomplete uninterested with them all He didn't want to be everybody And be eandydoc7z in #hive-161465 • 10 months agoA poem I wrote last weekA few poems that are living in some cornet of my mind let me see if I can find one for this post. Here is a short poem that I have been working on... In my minkelvinpeters in #hive-161465 • 9 months agoLIBERATION.Source Are you going to sit, and watch your dreams wither away? Are you going to sit, or rise and pull the bull by its horn? Are you going to sit, or stand akelvinpeters in #hive-161465 • 11 months agoABSENCE OF LIFESource What comes like a thief in the night Creeping into the hearts of men on its toes Patiently wastickupmusic in #hive-161465 • 8 months agoBlockchain Poets weekly Prompt - Where am I going?Blockchain Poets weekly Prompt @stickupboys said I should have a go at this so here I go!rinconpoetico7 in #hive-161465 • 11 months agoThe ants (Las hormigas) [EN/ES]Englishstuartcturnbull in #hive-161465 • 4 months agoLamentIn the end, when all is done, what we're left with, is the song we sung. The song we sung, is all that's left, for loneliness to guard, astuartcturnbull in #hive-161465 • 8 months agoThe Pied Pyper of HamlynNestled in far high mountains, 'neath shelter of vast grey crags, there lies a nestled valley, of pastures and meadows green, and scattered allbeaescribe in #hive-161465 • 9 months agoMY LOVE POEMS/I have coveted your hands▶️ Watch on 3Speak February is the monthstuartcturnbull in #hive-161465 • 10 months agoA Memory of Tomorrow - A villanelleBourbon starts the day with many regrets. Stale smells of bacon from the warming plate, A memory of breasts. Truth, not a jest. Drowning irepayme4568 in #hive-161465 • 4 months agoFearOn the bed side shivering calling in high tone Feeling she shout Vibes in the town Nobody to thanks touching everywhere including the mouth just don't want to talk but…ange.nkuru in #hive-161465 • 9 months agoLa BaladeAu clair de la lune, s'en alla promener Qu'au coin de la rue, l'ombre fit Son salut ses phares clignant Des yeux; Comme d'hab pile à l'heure, à peine La cloche sonne pause…repayme4568 in #hive-161465 • 4 months agoHappy geese on the water we are not in a competition we just want to enjoy ourselves On the water we like it there everyday After enough feeding on the land We visit the ocean to ride our boat we look so amazing otayoo in #hive-161465 • 9 months agofor a dynastyfor ambition violates the constitution injury to democracy create a dynasty too selfish child carbide to exist no matdbooster in #hive-161465 • 14 days agoStill Alive and the Wind ~ Haiku of JapanThe wind is often used as a metaphor for fate. Shiki may have been thinking of that as he wrote the following haiku. 秋風や生きて相見る汝と我 子規 aki kaze ya, ikite aimiru nare to…dbooster in #hive-161465 • 28 days agoSleeplessness and Ineffective Drugs ~ Haiku of JapanOn an autumn night not so long ago, a frustrated author wrote: かいもなき眠り薬や夜半の秋 kai mo naki nemurigusuri ya yowa no aki I take the pills, yet they bring no sleep— autumn…dbooster in #hive-161465 • last monthThe Feel of Autumn ~ Haiku of JapanWhat do you feel when you think of Autumn? 秋立といふばかりでも寒かな aki tatsu to iu bakari demo samusa kana autumn’s here— just those words make me cold —Issa (trans. David…dbooster in #hive-161465 • 2 months agoMoonflowers ~ Haiku of JapanShakespeare famously asked, “Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?”, drawing a parallel between the beauty of a woman and the image of a typical summer. But what if we compare…
