Fire on a scrap
flames terror in heart of Mom
as she kills the threat.
Free verse #poetry
It was only a tiny fire from a scrap of paper,
held by a small tot who torched it from a candle.
She was helpless,
while the licking fire flamed an inferno of terror in the heart of her mother.
#poem #haiku
Small is equally
big in potent destruction
to eat flesh alive.
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Someone advised me
to draw cloud art as I’m bad …
but look at me now!
My art:
Poetry prompt:
Colleen M. Chesebro Poetry Challenge #204. About clouds.
Some hash tags for types of poetry:
#Haiku, #Senryu, #Haiga, #Tanka, #micropoetry, #poetry, #5lines, #Haibun, #Prose, #CinquainPoetry, #Etheree, #Nonet, #Shadorma #Gogyohka, #TankaProse, #Renga, #Solo-Renga
]]>My blood drips and drops
as my enemies bleed me –
then God’s Hand saves me.
Haiku writing prompt from Ronovan:
Ronovan writes every Monday #weekly #haiku #poetry Challenge #327 prompt “Drip & Drop“.
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