Poetry-Slam-Challenge Dieser Beitrag ist meine Teilnahme an der #Poetry-Slam-Challenge von @joe.backpacker, die ich euch ebenfalls sehr ans Herz legen kann! #Poetry-Slam-Challenge Die Ode an das Bier Die

Moin Moin, Dieser Beitrag ist meine Teilnahme an der #Poetry-Slam-Challenge von @joe.backpacker, die ich euch ebenfalls sehr ans Herz legen kann! War heute mal wieder bei PENNY. Als ich ankomme steht der

Enjoy the Steem while we wait for the tide I love the new 7 day payout window! While we wait to see it at full strength, however, the posts from the first week have been... well, weak. Of course that will

IRAWANDEDY in the bottom of my heart. red burn surge of life. a hardwired expectations. with all the expectations. all stroked in sports. near my heart there is meaning lulled Dead... early and flavor

An entry into the always fabulous Poetry Slam Challenge #12 run by the ever more fabulous @prufarchy. Acrostic's are always a tough nut to crack with my username. I contemplated a more humourous entry

I thought I'd take a shot at the poetry slam. I haven't done an acrostic in awhile, but it was a fun challenge. I'm a little annoyed that I chose such a long username :P Hope you enjoy! Inner thoughts

VIAZENAR Vehemently I ponder on the meaning of existence Interested by its vast complexities Amazement strikes down upon my eyes Zeroes neverending in their sequences Enigmatic patterns begin to arise

Underneath the moon’s soft glow, Nestled in the arms of summer, I smile a bit, unto her bow - Whispering words of wonder. Here in these moments, I fleetingly feel whole - Sun’s light reflected to me, Pouring

The Poetry Slam is back. I am always surprised how hard I find it is to write an acrostic poem. I don't remember them being so hard at school, but then again maybe I didn't try very hard back them. Who

Having a name like that of a knife. Etched into history, a heretic of sorts. Resisting the common thought; I cannot have that life. Enough of the madness, and of the lies. To end the madness, and the lies,

This is my entry to Poetry Slam Challenge 12. Announcement of the challenge in this post: Poetry Slam Challenge 12: Acrostic Harkfork as it happened Note: Picture sourced from pixabay.com #wahaha - Bank

Who are you, and what art is hiding in your name? In this Poetry Slam Challenge, we'll use our Steemit usernames to create some great poetry. It's a great way for us to learn more about each other and

It's time for the community to pick the Slam Challenge 11 Winners! Steemians, we need YOU! The 11th Slam challenged authors to make a poem based on the theme of "Message in a Bottle". The competition

I thought I saw you Was I dreaming? You took my hand Wreckage strewn around me The dream My noble plan I grit my teeth against the pain As I lie here On this sand Fevered hopes for rescue The sky, the

Dear no one,I lost my voiceOnce someone, now some oneDrowning under his choice Dear you,Are you sad? ecstatic?Are there tears clouding your view?Clattering in a subtle music? Dear human being,is my heart

Ah the poetry slam, it's back and I am glad of it!! Here is my wee entry! If I put it in a bottle And throw it out to sea But neglect to put my name on it Will you know that it's from me? Would that even

This is my entry for the poetry contest. I'm not sure how well comedy pieces will do but no harm in trying. Let me know what you think. If you are reading this note, can you please send me, the password

I'm releasing this note to the ocean secretly hoping it is never found how would I sound if I admitted how little faith I have in this mission? The powers that be stuck me in this position before I knew

Corked, Mostly upright, I’ve lain over all the World’s Seas. My only company, The aged singsong of distant grey intelligences that I cannot know. When the winds and waves give me rest from their torment,

You have plucked refuse from the ocean, It contains no wisdom, no potion. Just an egocentric notion, No healing tonic or lotion. I locked up my truth inside of a jar, And sent it away to someone afar.