A Pantun

I wrote a pantun for NaPoWriMo back in April.  I decided to go back and work on it today.

 

In the spring, Palo Verde bloom
beautiful flowers in yellow…
Planted beside a desert tomb
a gunman rests shot by his foe.

Xenophobia poem

Xenophobia

I sit in a crowded room wrapped up tight
Alone in a corner, my closest friend
My Xenophobia is without end
Someone approaches, I want to take flight

My palms start to sweat; my face goes ghost white
How was it I was convinced to attend
Sitting in a crowded room wrapped up tight
Alone in a corner, my closest friend

Greeting strangers, heartbeat quickens in fright
Please do not see me; I’m going to blend
Into this corner before I offend
Pleasant conversation I must recite

I sit in a crowded room wrapped up tight
Alone in this corner, my closest friend

Kid Block

Summer break is quickly melting away only two weeks left in Kid Block.

In the meantime, I’ve been writing a couple poems when I can find the time.

SunWE Found Poem

Kyrielle to Prescott Hot Shot Crew

 

Well kids are calling again.  I’ll be writing again soon.