by Prasanta | May 11, 2019 | Poetry
I wrote this poem a few years ago. The poem is in a form called the Shadorma, with the following syllabic structure in each stanza: 3-5-3-3-7-5. ***
by Prasanta | Nov 21, 2014 | Poetry, Truth
A firm place For stubbing toe and A soft place To lay head… Bewitched paradoxed ground with Reeds not bowed by wind. * * Sharing with Jennifer at #TellHisStory and Lyli at Thought-Provoking...
by Prasanta | Apr 29, 2011 | Poetry
The Longing Arms – – Emptiness Filled now and spilling When arms hold And hush the Long anticipated one- Sweet love requited. – Did I know How empty they were- My arms, heart- Before you? You laughed at the emptiness And swallowed it whole. –...
by Prasanta | Apr 28, 2011 | Poetry
Truth – A firm place For stubbing toe and A soft place To lay head… Bewitched paradoxed ground with Reeds not bowed by wind. – – Submitting this for: One Shot Wednesday at onestoppoetry.com ((I’m giving poetry a try. Been writing poetry...
