Watching paint dry is a skill of the vacuous and genius alike. ©Vivian Zems (#American Sentence) November Writing Prompts 29/30
Living life on the edge of flavours Tastes of sweetness or bitterness Seep into the marrow and soul Sugar bites A never-ending supply Flavours life's bitterness (#Cherita) ©Vivian Zems November Writing Prompts 27/30
Figures Lying broken Outside prayer places Humanity's ugliest face As yet ©Vivian Zems (#Cinqain) Micropoetry Month 26/30 November Writing Prompts 26/30 Image by Erika Farkas
With a paint brush Landscapes stretch in longing for skies With a paint brush Life is breathed into shaded lines Vivid colours weaving stories This naked canvas beseeches With a paint brush ©Vivian Zems (#Rondolet) November Writing Prompts 25/30
This mimicks a reconstruction Conversation Within her head Ought to have said Out in the ether were her words Like flying birds Seeing just pain Now her domain Jumbled words were all she had then No scroll, no pen The... Continue Reading →
Tis a cold winters night Awakened by crunching Sitting up afright Inching along bowed at the waist Shrinking my height The sounds are louder Oh lawd I'm done for! Tis my end! Can I put up a fight On this... Continue Reading →
Clothes in the dryer In fight and agitation Just temporary (#senryu) ©Vivian Zems November Writing Prompt 21/30
As truth revealed On iridescent wings So opens our mind’s eye To agents of change To the reason For our being On dragonfly wings ©Vivian Zems November Writing Prompt- Iridescent truths 20/30
Closing doors lead to teardrops in teacups but as seasons change and new locks arranged doors swing wide open revealing new hope but with a difference all the same ©Vivian Zems Real Toads- Weekend mini challenge November Writing Prompt- Teardrops... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 