Inspiration Goes

NaPoWriMo 2020 #24 The train slows, As the mojo goes, As listlessness grows, Ambition lulls, Resentment grows, Inspiration goes, The heartbeat slows.

ZZ

NaPoWriMo 2020 #23 zz zz zz zz zz zz zz zz zz Buzz goes the bee, zz zz zz zz zz zz zz zz Buzz goes the saw,Zzz goes the baby, sleeping like a log.

Nose Why Leo (Noswylio)

Homophonic Translation Original by: Ifor ap Glyn (Original in Welsh and translation here) Nose why leo Maine defraud guitar finger sievewas guru "ill which Cisco"gross aye lie gate,sin EU cow, try grip over swissI lawyer trying Waltace yin dinner gross aye Dalek,Nose dad, Dadnose dad...Grand a woof are why plant yin Ana lure nose,why pen... Continue Reading →

Jam Jars

NaPoWriMo 2020 #20 My aunt sent me homemade jams, They were so delicious I thought it was a scam. Poison berry, raspberry, strawberry, What a delight for me as an unknowing beneficiary, Neatly packaged with tiny bows, With so much love composed, Grown under blue skys and sun, In her own garden, the work she... Continue Reading →

NaPoWriMo 2020 #19

Grandma's photo album Coffee ring stains on the table Everything tells a fable The stuffed animal plays mum The stories it could tell would make you numb.

Simpler Times

NaPoWriMo 2020 #18 My fondest memories of Saturday morning, came long before I enjoyed coffee, long before I learned that sleeping in was not boring, long before I understood why showering was not just a hobby. It existed in a time, before Facebook and emails, before cell phones, and when my mind was full of... Continue Reading →

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