
would I if
I could be and do
whatever
and then some
is it like leaving
bread crumbs
on a wild path?
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit)

would I if
I could be and do
whatever
and then some
is it like leaving
bread crumbs
on a wild path?
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit)
Two poems for this week’s challenge…

Lust and Denial
the
pain is
exquisite
so say lovers
who have felt its nip
the excruciating,
throbbing burn of raw desire
for the flesh is truly weak you know
it drives us mad if we ignore it
just a taste of honey’s enough
convincing our denial
consoled by pleasantries
gluttony and lies
avoiding pain
hurts us less
so we
think
~kat
(58 Words in the form of a Reverse/Standard Double Nonet)

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Inked
sterile setting on acid
grunge rock slamming my
eardrums, drone of the
needle pulsing into
my exposed flesh
independence
personified in body art
the pain is exquisite
forever inked, I am
free, conventional
conformation be damned
~kat
(38 Words – Free Verse)
Both pieces are for MLMM or Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Sunday Writing Prompt: use the line: The pain is exquisite, with no alterations, but anywhere in your piece, AND – however you choose to explore the topic of pain, you must include a counter-effect, balancing/opposite/silver lining, of some type, in your piece as well.

nature does not
murmur feeling
blue when night
falls, for she sees
the light in every
dark thing

remember to make
time to enjoy the
little things in life
all work and no play
is not living

mist rising after
the rain, warm
meeting cool in a
dreamlike symphony…
fading away
in the light of day

champagne blushed
my foolish heart
dances to a broken
rhythm…I almost remember
how it was to be wild,
myself, in color
~kat
Magnetic Poetry…try your hand at this fun exercise in wordplay HERE.

we tend to forget
the land was here before us
long after we’re gone

on the old landing
hoping to land a big fish
landed in the drink
For Haiku Horizons weekly Challenge, prompt word, Land.

Photo by ivabalk at Pixabay.com
“Come see us sometime…”
I promise to stay in touch.
They’ll never miss me.
~kat
For Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge, prompt Words: Touch & Miss.