Vintage

Vintage

Draped in simple attire of black and red, You were our sole messenger to the world You spoke our heart, when words remained unsaid, when you opened up, emotions unfurled You were fed news, that eagerly was read, Some sobbed, some sat morose and some just swirled. You...
Dancing Words

Dancing Words

Words danced on sheets Like on sweets, flies, Or, streets with dust. My eyes just ache, It must, rest well, Else a hell it’s, To tell, it’s hard.   Poetry Style : Than-bauk Poem initially published in Penmancy for Taleathlon 5...
Culinary Cacophony

Culinary Cacophony

Coffee concoction craving cups, Chilly crushed chutneys Culinary crying compassion… Cacophony, commotion. Collapsing cutleries Courtesy… Clumsy cooks Culinary crying compassion… Cacophony, commotion.
Correction Woes

Correction Woes

I fear as I sit down to correct, English becomes a dreaded subject Cutted, drawed, noledge… what not they write, And I can just cry over my plight.    Poetry Style : Nashers Pic courtesy  : Unsplash First published in Penmancy for the Taleathlon 5...
With Friends

With Friends

Joy is in the air, With people who care We blend.  Our sorrows, we share, Together, shed tear Hearts mend. Placed, no matter where, Our feelings we share, With friend. Poetry Style : Lai Pic Courtesy  : Unsplash First published in Penmancy as part of the Taleathlon 5...