Today, we were challenged to write a Love or Anti-Love poem. I tried to combine the two:
Love Sucks
Love sucks
Like a sour lemon
The initial taste is sweet
But it soon turns bitter.
Love bites
Like a horny mosquito
Looking for sweet nectar
Instead drawing blood.
Love breathes
Like wind through the trees
Softly at first
Then harsh like a storm.
Love lives
In my heart and my soul
For my family and friends
For the departed souls.
Day 15
For this poem, we were challenged to take a famous poem and rewrite it as our own. Much acknowledgement goes to Mr. William Shakespeare for his beautiful sonnets and especially for the one which inspire my rewrite: Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day? - Sonnet XVIII
Shall I Compare Thee to a Winter’s Night?
Shall I compare thee to a winter’s night?
You aren’t more lovely than new fallen snow:
Cold temperatures do chill the morning air of December,
And winter’s lease is much, much too long:
Always too cold as the sun shines down,
And often is her white reflection bright;
And all the beauty from beauties drown,
By luck or nature’s unchanging course
But your everlasting winter will not fade
Nor keep possession of what you want;
But Life shall speak your wonder in her
When in everlasting time moves on:
For as long as we breathe and see.
This winter lives on and brings death to we.
Day 16
Periwinkle Blue
Periwinkle blue
It sounds like a star in the sky
Periwinkle blue
Almost rhymes with Bullwinkle Moose.
Periwinkle blue
Is the color on my walls
Periwinkle blue
Is the color that I love.
Periwinkle blue
What a treasure to find
Periwinkle blue
What a color to see.
Periwinkle blue
Is always in my dreams
Periwinkle blue
Is the first thing I see.
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