Today I have once more tried my hand at a triolet, one of my favourite short forms alongside the haiku. 🙂 The Haunting Enrobed in shadows ghosts glide by too lost in thought to think of death and so they never wonder why, enrobed in shadows, ghosts glide by, and how come in their wake …
Of Writing as Therapy, or How Poetry Just Made My Day Better
I had almost forgotten that April is National Poetry Writing Month, and as a consequence I almost missed the start. Well then, this would be the second year in a row when I am challenging myself to write one poem a day. Wish me luck, please! (Also, I've been feeling really down for a while, …
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