Standing down between the human feet, Howling with the pain and without any gain, Who can understand her, o! She can’t speak any word, Just she is howling with many reasons than us, Thus who knows what she pains or urges? A wooden perished kennel where she lies down, Broken, ruined; and swimming in the muddy marsh, Her closed eyes with her feet like a shamed, She is the howling dog, just a crying, wooing and wooing.
In the darkness of the twilight, He is eye to eye with a gunman. He surrender with his fearful Trembling hands on his head; And now, his feet are trembling…
Bref double is a French poetic form consisting of 3 quatrains and a final couplet, making 14 lines.
It is a 14-line poem, but not a sonnet.
The Bop is a form of poetic argument consisting of three stanzas, each followed by a repeated line or refrain. The first and second stanza presents a problem and the third, the solution, or a failure to present a solution.
A Blitz poem is a form of poetry is a stream of short phrases and images with repetition and rapid flow. This is a poem with no punctuation.
A blackout poem is when a poet takes a marker (usually a black marker) to highlight a text in a newspaper magazine or a book and starts marking out words until a poem is formed.
What is seen not heard may be differed and/or interpreted through the eyes of misguided others. Group association in fiction is dangerous. Power without guidance is equally distructive, yet with time and understanding (and resources) can one achieve virtue.
By Parthiv Rhythm Das There is no desire of sleep in my eyes, Until the victim is resigned, A dark shadow holds the silence of crime, To seek the bones that he must find;…
Ballads are a form of narrative verse that can be either poetic or musical; not all ballads are songs. Many ballads tell stories, but this is not a mandatory attribute of the form. Many musical ballads are slow and emotionally evocative. And some are simply playful and fun.
Yes I was rude, Yes I was wondering how fast 3 years passed.. Happy Birthday 🐷
Nostalgia lies to confident idiots Yearning to relive old glories.
The hero of my story I always knew that I am the hero of my own story The one who gets fame, money and glory I always knew that I am the star…
Part Three of Three of Wives’ Tales The Woman’s Perspective
Part Three of Three of Wives’ Tales The Woman’s Perspective
