Join the party!Key Facts#NaPoWriMo2012 is the home of this year's NaPo on dAYou don't need to be a poet, you just need to write some poemsA final word from our sponsor* TS Eliot: April is the cruellest month... |
Join the party!Key Facts#NaPoWriMo2012 is the home of this year's NaPo on dAYou don't need to be a poet, you just need to write some poemsA final word from our sponsor* TS Eliot: April is the cruellest month... |

tugboat and selkiei. together tonighttugboat and selkie by =Sammur-amat
you lay with me by the bay
bay moon reflecting
sun's light
onto the serendipitous
sorceress sea
have your way with me
it is as if
a billion strings of
precious pearls
lustrous luminous
lined up just for us
to watch in wonder
there seems to be
a storm ahead
as cloudy skies show
no sign of starlight
though
if we get lucky
we might tonight
discover
our firefly friends
as they flutter
by the ferns
flickering their flames
in pretty synchronicity
just as my ocean eyes
reflect the light
from your face
NaPoWriMo & treasure huntIt's April 30th, time to summarize this year's NaPoWriMo (National Poetry Writing Month). I managed to write 30 poems in 30 days, but I didn't post them all in my gallery. (Even so, I believe I spammed your inboxes with all that poetryNaPoWriMo & treasure hunt by =MirachRavaiaSoon I'll get to finishing the drawings I had no time for, I hope! And some fractals and photos...) I didn't post those that most of you wouldn't understand, as they are in Slovak. I submitted them to sta.sh, though, and so you can take a look at them as well. Here is the complete list of my poems for NaPoWriMo 2012:
1. Rochallor http://fav.me/d4uuvyl - tanka
2. Éala Éarendel http://fav.me/d4uupwo - free verse
3. Heavenly Dance http://fav.me/d4uyhia - cinquian
4. Svitanie (Dawn) http://sta.sh/0jyv7i2tneg - in Slovak
5. Music of Ainur http://fav.me/d4v63ib - diagonal
6. Johanka z Arku (Joan d'Arc) http://sta.sh/01pw2ia6dn33 - song in Slovak
7. Fénix http://sta.sh/02kmdqmciso - diagonal in Slovak
8. Caves of the Forgotten http://fav.me/d4

EscapismI've lived on six, maybe eight, container ships.Escapism by *Vigilo
I remember the paint of the big boxes, the whitewashed wings
of the ship Longbeach Bridge, seeing triads and dyads of flying fish
in the sea, squinting to see the spout of a whale
in the far far horizon, seeing a dolphin jump close enough
to touch socloselikethatgod
--
i want to fly, i said and don't give me that philosophy again
aristophanes said words could make a man fly but he made
the sky full of birds ; i want to fly without those damned arrogant pilots
with just my hands because my mouth is full of earth to make sense
those old dramatists sound s

skin over bone over wingif it is true that my back will fit inskin over bone over wing by *Vigilo
with someone else's solid back,
then that is good.) until then, until
that pressing of bone to shoulder blade,
my mind is content to rest and think:
where the river trails off into warmth,
surely there must be a place for all our
imaginary lovers and all their virtues,
and a pocket of their vices to love, too.
for there is a place in between our collarbones
where someone has pressed skin above wings,
because we must be firmer than star dust
to ( love,
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