Poetry can give an insight to the soul of the writer. Or the reader. Poetry can touch on the feelings you don't want to admit to, and those you wish you could celebrate. On life. On time. On what it is to be you.
Here's Pieces of Me, a poetic intros...
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The PoetsPub profile is doing a fab poem a week contest. In their new post, they had a bonus challenge to write a Haiku about a single drop of rain. I thought I'd have a go, and here's the result, that single drop lamenting a smashed window.
The poor thing. Not exactly a cracking time, eh?
I was delighted to see MystresMyna had added her own additional stanza to this in the PoetsPub Chatter. So, I've added my response as another one! Above, you'll see the thread, which may grow even longer still!
I was right! Myna had added another stanza, so I've taken it further. I'm enjoying this. It may stop here, or may not. We'll see how far the story of a raindrop can go.
