My Verse
(Tanka)
Reunified me,
An old flame gleamed from afar.
WE are glowing now.
Writing, reading, speaking, bliss
Poetry blew me a kiss.
© Cheryl-Lynn Roberts, 2014/01/17
My Verse
(Tanka)
Reunified me,
An old flame gleamed from afar.
WE are glowing now.
Writing, reading, speaking, bliss
Poetry blew me a kiss.
© Cheryl-Lynn Roberts, 2014/01/17
aloha Cheryl-Lynn. i like your last line a lot: Poetry blew me a kiss.” that is a great and cool image. way fun. aloha.
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Aloha…writing is a love affair…ups and downs except when there are downs in this case my muse moves in a frenzy. So in a way, writing is always fulfilling.
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great tanka Cheryl…and a wonderful metaphor…writing being a love affair…so true!
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It is isn’t it? Thank you so much for reading, Georgia! and sometimes writing does take over as an obsession. Unlike some addictions, this one improves brain function 😀
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🙂 yes I agree.
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Thanks so much for sharing this and glad you discovered FWF…they are fun especially that you just write for 10 to 15 minutes non-stop…like talking without EVER being interrupted. NICE! 😀
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