It is August and so Jane is doing : a chain of images each one suggested by the last word in the preceding poem. They’ll be short, a single image of just a few lines. It will be interesting to see where it ends up by the end of the month.
Kat will be doing short 3,4, or 5 line poems no syllable counts of rhymes, starting with the word ‘August’ on the first day. The last word of the poem will be the first word of day two’s poem, and so on until the end of the month.
Finally I shall be doing all types of poetry but each poem will start with the last word in the preceding poem.
Todays poem is a Senryu
Gone.
Gone the lost hopes of past years
Hope is beckoning
Reborn from the ash of fears.
Aug 05, 2018 @ 04:40:32
Beautiful Willow. ❤️
Aug 05, 2018 @ 05:14:44
Thank you Kat 💜
Aug 05, 2018 @ 05:48:49
Wonderful sis 💜
Aug 05, 2018 @ 06:57:06
Thank you Sis💜
Aug 05, 2018 @ 09:59:37
Yes, our hopes change. What we want now is not what we wanted twenty years ago.
Aug 05, 2018 @ 09:21:38
So very true 💜
Aug 05, 2018 @ 09:22:37
🙂
Aug 05, 2018 @ 16:53:07
It’s the only way to move forward…. beautifully done.
Aug 05, 2018 @ 17:06:36
Yes indeed thank you 💜🌹
Aug 05, 2018 @ 20:22:56
Beautiful! There is hope! 🌸❤️🌼💕❤️
Aug 05, 2018 @ 21:56:21
Yes always hope
Aug 05, 2018 @ 22:21:04
Our saving grace ❤️❤️
Aug 06, 2018 @ 07:53:28
Let’s hope , hope does not desert us 💜💜
Aug 07, 2018 @ 03:43:59
Well said! 🤞❤️
Aug 07, 2018 @ 05:04:48
💜💜