Q#200 ablaze

Q#200 ablaze.


You set my heart ablaze,
Firing up a lust I cannot fight.

My blood is burning,
Firing my desire for your company.

I am craving your heat,
Your warmth within me, driving me mad.

Cannot get enough of,
Curried goat with rice and peas.

© 29/04/2024 rog leach




Thank you Mish for such a fun for the 200th #quadrille ' #dversepoetry pub
morning fire

Frustration#Pantoun

tonight @ #dversepoetspub we are writing Pantoun poems which have a certain pattern of repeating lines. this was suggested by Merril as their prompt for hasting tonight’s meeting the bar.

knotty life

Frustration. #Pantoun

Frustration grips my mind,
Dragging me down into darkness,
Willingly trying to find,
My way out of this blackness.

Dragging me down into darkness,
A lack of opportunity persists,
My way out of the blackness,
Is to hang on in there and resist.

A lack of opportunity persists,
My minds way of fighting,
Is to hang on in there and resist.
While I keep on writing.

My minds always fighting,
Willingly trying to find,
A way to keep me writing,
While, Frustration grips my mind.

© 18/04/2024 rog leach

Last Friday

Last Friday! #Q199

It’s Friday, nuclear Friday,
Our last party night,
let’s party with a bang.

Falling out, party killers,
Genocide immanent,
Humanities last party.

Party popper, night shouter,
Mushroom clouds, sanity eaters,
Celebrating death!

Last Friday, last Friday,
No more Mondays, horary!
This party is over.

© 15/04/2024 rog leach
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com

It’s Quadrille Monday @ #dversepoetspub thanks for the friday feelings.

night sky

Kulmhotel Garnergrat observatory. Switzerland at an altitude of 10,171 feet

Stepping out.

Stepping out, stepping out hell yeah,
From mountain top, leaving my body behind,
Tibetan Buddhist burial feeding the condors.

Floating away, floating away,
Away, away into the nebula,
Becoming one, one with another planet.

Becoming a god hell no, guardian?
Spreading love of a new beginning,
Tibetan Buddhist burial feeding the universe.

© 02/04/2024 rog leach

Thanks Lillian for tonight's #dversepoetspub prompt. where she has inspired us to write about a choice of pictures taken by astronomer John Mckavener.

contour #quadrille

here we are again at the #dversepoetspub heading around the CONTOURS of this great fun poetry form.

mornings contour
Contour #quadrille.

Walking towards death,
Choose wisely what,
you leave behind.

Quadrilles, limericks, tankas, sonnets or haikus.

Monday mornings contours,
Sheer faced treachery of work,
Until time to sit and put pen to paper.

With Green clouds Celicta,
Playing on the headphones,
Monday over #Quadrille written.

© 01/04/2024 rog leach