Poetry Practice: Word of the Day “Evergreen”

Poetry Practice: Pick a word for the day and write an impromptu poem. You can also create a list of words and write a poem for each. This practice is used to push the boundaries of a poem and force you to flex your writing skills.

For today, I have chosen the word “Evergreen”. Have a word suggestion for future poetry practices? Leave a comment below.


Tall, spiney

a twirl of ivy,

evergreen touching

frosted blue skies

a soft down of

snow below.


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Word of the Day “Arctic”: A Wintry Poem

Poetry practice: pick a word of the day and write an impromptu poem. For today, I have chosen “Arctic”.

Poem “Arctic World”

Iceberg crumbles

depths below reaching dark blue

abyss. Circling aquatic creatures

and arctic world among

worlds. Desolate

beautiful

cold.

This practice is used to push the boundaries of a poem and the process in which I write. Have a word suggestion? Leave a comment!

Have a wonderful day and thank you to all of my subscribers!

Best,

Alina

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Word of the Day “Glacial”: A Chilling Snowman Poem

I’m rusty and haven’t been writing as much poetry as usual. So I thought I’d start a poetry practice where I pick a word of the day and write a poem with it. Here goes.

Today’s word of the day is “glacial.”

Poem “A Snowman”

Sunk low, eyes lift and

linger across

a wintry gale.

Wandering limbs reach

to embrace a glacial

figure, carved out of,

molded into, warped,

assumed, a person,

a body?

A snowman.


What do you think? Let me know your thoughts by leaving a comment. Have a word suggestion? Suggest away!

Have a wonderful day and thank you to my subscribers!

Best,

Alina


Death Always [a poem]

Death Always

comes knocking

whether we want it to or not

creeping closer with each passing second

ready to embrace us in our last breath.



The events of this week have left me emotionally drained and exhausted. Kenosha, Hurricane Laura, everything. I am trying to stay positive, read more, exercise, and take care of my health but it’s so much work right now with everything going on. I can’t give up. I have to keep hope for the future. Here’s a small poem, because I don’t have the energy to go into detail about the brutal shootings in Kenosha and the protests. It’s heart-breaking.


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