Tag Archive | poetry
Authors Reading Their Own Writing
Originally posted on Kristen Twardowski:
There is something remarkable about hearing authors read their own works aloud. Often they emphasize words that are unexpected, or they add extra shades of meaning to the phrases. With all of today’s modern connectivity, it is easy to hear authors read their works even if the listener can’t afford…
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #133 #Flow&Tear
Originally posted on ronovanwrites:
Please use the tag of Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge with your posts, if you can remember. That way if links/ping backs don’t work I can find you. Haiku Poetry Prompt Writing Challenge Useful Links. Thesaurus: Flow, Tear. HowManySyllables.com Thesaurus.com ? The Guidelines are simple. Take the two words and write…
PREVIEW 5 Poems FREE from ‘My Vibrating Vertebrae’ by Agnes Mae Graham…
Originally posted on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog:
We all have dreams, loves and hopes; but what if you are a girl growing up in 20th century Northern Ireland before, during and after the ‘Troubles’? From the poetic thoughts of Agnes Mae Graham, we get a sense of what it was like, ranging…
#MusicandMuseMonday – Singing Majesty of Waking Day
Originally posted on BooknVolume:
. Singing Majesty of Waking Day, Bright clear Spectacle of Delicate Play, Unstrung bow of Harmonious chords, Enchanting Serenade, Winsomely Implored; Birdsong Sweet upon the Rising Gaze Of Daytides shifting lavender haze, Enshrouded in Beguiling Laughter and Sighs, As the Carol of Ages chirrups and cries; Dulcet Symphony of Transcending Aplomb,…
Winter Wonderland – Finally
Originally posted on Writer's Treasure Chest:
Picture curtesy of: http://feelgrafix.com/group/snowflake.html It was Christmas, three weeks ago, the grass was green, there was no snow. The skies were blue, it was too warm Green Christmas? Here? This needs alarm. ** New Year came -no flakes in sight The sun had fun, the sky was bright. But…
Poetry Sunday: Anna Swir’s ‘The Same Inside’
Originally posted on Kristen Twardowski:
https://youtu.be/sDeAqN8EX2U Sometimes we find kinship in unexpected places. Poet Anna Swir’s poem “The Same Inside” captures the meeting of twin souls perfectly. Anna Swir (or Anna Świrszczyńska)(1909-1984) was a Polish poet who wrote about WWII, love, and the experience of women in post-war Europe. When Nazis occupied Poland, she joined the…