(Tried something new )
These are the echoes of my mind
"Empty room full of people"... tanka on today's prompt "echoes"
A poem on a Greek myth about a mountain nymph called Echo.... and the prompt: echo XD
the epilogue to conclude my series: the colors echo. find all the poems in the tag of this post 'Echoing Colors'.
Poem 7 of 'the colors echo' series: purple. why does it all feel like déjà vu sometimes?
10 minutes write for the prompt plus the digital art team up with Rain_Drop_12 😁
Poem 6 of 'the colors echo' series: green. when the person you trusted stabs your back...
Poem 5 of 'the colors echo' series: grey. i'm bored of being bored of boredom... anyone relate?
If your soul if your soul? How can it be that you can think?
Poem in the monotetra form. Written for the daily prompt "Echoes." It also has a special authors note at the end!
Poem 3 of 'the colors echo' series: black. in the end, all that we fear is the unknown...
A poem on the daily prompt word "echoes" about missing my dad who passed away just over a year ago. 💔
For The Poem Fight (@thepoemfight). A girl can't hear so she asks the wind for assistance. ✊
Poem the the prompt "Echoes"
Someone special I let go of to save her from my skeletons
When you want to remember every happy moment, but you don’t.
"Empty room full of people"... tanka on today's prompt "echoes"
A poem on a Greek myth about a mountain nymph called Echo.... and the prompt: echo XD
the epilogue to conclude my series: the colors echo. find all the poems in the tag of this post 'Echoing Colors'.
Poem 7 of 'the colors echo' series: purple. why does it all feel like déjà vu sometimes?
10 minutes write for the prompt plus the digital art team up with Rain_Drop_12 😁
Poem 6 of 'the colors echo' series: green. when the person you trusted stabs your back...
Poem 5 of 'the colors echo' series: grey. i'm bored of being bored of boredom... anyone relate?
If your soul if your soul? How can it be that you can think?
Poem in the monotetra form. Written for the daily prompt "Echoes." It also has a special authors note at the end!
Poem 3 of 'the colors echo' series: black. in the end, all that we fear is the unknown...
A poem on the daily prompt word "echoes" about missing my dad who passed away just over a year ago. 💔
For The Poem Fight (@thepoemfight). A girl can't hear so she asks the wind for assistance. ✊
Poem the the prompt "Echoes"
Someone special I let go of to save her from my skeletons
When you want to remember every happy moment, but you don’t.