Poetry

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day20 Silent, The peaks stand aloft, a million stories buried, or washed away into faraway shores to rise

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day19   A stray thought on a winter’s day heaves its way into a bay. Fuelled and burnt,

#NapoWrimo 2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day18.   A crushed piece of parchment the size of my palm, lies in a corner of

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day17 I have old stories, Stacked in boxes, penned with love. No one reads these days. 2

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day16   In another world, on a wild day, when the winds wreak havoc, I see a face.

#ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #NapoWrimo2025 #Day15   Our road has worked into two and one has meandered its way into anonymity. I hold

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day14   I have heard that the roar of guns silences people and the wrong doers mend their

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day13     The morbid skies leave, The icy winds yield and now Blossoms gaily dance, Swaying in

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day12   tonight I shall bid goodbye, after years of trying to grab each strand of a smoky

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day11 Tanka   Lost in my coffee – A tantalizing brown pool, Brewed to perfection, I watch the