• This is my Free verse

    Do you hear the sun?
    As the rays beat down on the ground,
    It is subtle but poignant
    It’s purpose is to burn.
    The exquisite heat,
    does not match the coolness in your eyes

    Do you smell the wind?
    Multicolored in its complexity
    Surrounds you,
    Invades your very core.
    It gives you life.
    Then withdraws to take your b…Read More

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    SESSION THREE
    Wednesday, November 11th, 2025
    This session will be on the Free Verse form.

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    FREE VERSE

    Because its unrhymed without a set meter or syllable count, the Free Verse is considered the most versatile poetic forms, but to be powerfully effective, t must flow smoothly…Read More

  • ok…not a fan of haikus apparently. they’re harder than I thought. wrote a whole bunch wrong and had to start again. then my favorite involved a pond. I saw SeaCat’s and thought damnit…let’s not both write ponds. ultimately I realized I’d rather write a thousand sonnets than a single haiku. but I definitely learned somethin.

    clouds file past t…Read More

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    • LOL!
      Two ponds would be just fine, but I’m quite chuffed with this one, myself!
      Now, that’s a splendid Haiku, 253.
      Ditch “the” and replace it with something meaningful, like “gold moon” or some such and it’ll sparkle on the page✨

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    SESSION THREE
    Wednesday, November 5th, 2025
    This session (by request) will be on the Japanese Haiku form.

    Haiku 俳句
    (by Western rules)

    An unrhymed Japanese poetic form recording or expressing the essence of a moment, that at fist blush might appear to be quite simple, yet is far from it. Still, it is far l…Read More

  • Submittted by: Twofiftythree
    SENT 23 HOURS, 20 MINUTES AGO
    think I got it with this one…

    the world goes quiet when I think of you
    as if the noise remembers to be kind
    the pulse slows down the edges soften too
    and somethin steadier begins to bind

    I’ve spent my life in motion hard and fast
    chasin the fire never once the pea…Read More

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