Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge #88

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #88 Lift&Plan https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/03/14/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-88-liftplan/ Lifting the papers from my desk; papers contain plan for new novel. D.B. Mauldin #RonovanWritesHaikuChallenge Join me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/    

Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge #87

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #87 Class&Firm https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/03/07/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-87-classfirm/ A classy lady. He slipped a rose in her hand. She clasped it firmly, Danced across background, Painting various rose hues Beyond dying sky. D.B. Mauldin #RonovanWritesHaikuChallenge Join me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku

https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/29/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-86-flashdance/ RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #86 Flash&Dance Ship tosses on waves. Lightning flashes; Thunder rolls. Ship washes ashore. An island, behold! Lush, greenery shines; rain wet. All hands on deck dance. Fairies shine their light Bobbing, Whirling all around Helping survivors. D.B. Mauldin #RonovanWritesHaikuChallenge Follow me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/    

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #85 Tight&Warm https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/22/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-85-tightwarm/ She hugged me so tight, Whispering love words to me. She felt safe and warm. I clasped her firmly. Her balmy heat was sizzling; Slowly, I melted. D.B. Mauldin #RonovanWritesHaikuChallenge Follow me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #84 Milk&Smooth https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/15/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-84-milksmooth/ Her skin; smooth as silk. Her body is lean and fit. Her skin; white as milk. Woe to he who loves, Beware of her wit and charm. Her words; milky smooth. Her moves are rhythmic. Her sway; gentle, mild, peaceful Frosted by the moon. Author, D.B. Mauldin...

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku #83

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #83 Gem&Flame https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/08/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-83-gemflame/ With fire in his eyes, He presented her a stone; The Emerald shone. She looked at the gem; saw it's charm; felt it's power; A flame of desire. D.B. Mauldin Join me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/ #RonovanWritesHaikuChallenge

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge #82

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #82 Star&Child https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/01/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-82-starchild/ Child enigma sat, All around her fairies danced She looked at heaven "Grandma, is it true?" "Am I the star child?" she asked. Falling star answered. as it streaked downward "You are the prophecy child," Falling star whispered. D.B. Mauldin Join me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/

Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge #81

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #81 Trill&Final https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/01/25/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-81-trillfinal/ Garden was quiet, No birds trilled in the silence, It seemed so final. The girl stood alone, Waiting with a bated breath, Vibrations closing, Ogre's were coming, The Earth shook; the Girl quavered, It would be the end. D.B. Mauldin Visit me at: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorD.B.Mauldin/

Miniver Cheevy

Miniver Cheevy Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn, Grew lean while he assailed the seasons; He wept that he was ever born, And he had reasons. Miniver loved the days of old When swords were bright and steeds were prancing; The vision of a warrior bold Would set him dancing. Miniver sighed for what was not,...

XI from Zero Gravity (excerpt)

XI from Zero Gravity (excerpt) The second time the comet swung by the knife went deeper. It hissed through the sky, phosphorous on water. It marked a now, an only-coming-once, a this-ness we knew we’d keep forgetting. Its vapour trails mimicked our voyage along ourselves, our fire with each other, the endless cold which surrounds...