#aprilpoetry

[monig-blog]

April Fools

anticipate and agonize

aloof areas

beaming beautifully before

and after

Accepting angry accidents

astute artists

Collaborate creatively collecting

and await

absolutely abandoned abbreviations

Acknowledging aggression

destroys dancing daydreams

And action

allows answers appear

Amusing adventurers

endure exotic exercises

and abstain

Absorbing articulate achievements

an Aquarius

Fabricates fearless fables for

April Fools

~by Monica Geboiu 4/1/2022

[clearandsparkling]

2.

The voice hates me still.

I take pills for it, but still

I hallucinate.

[hana--yumi]

イースターエッグハント 4月の詩

君はまだ私を愛していないし嫌いでもない     　

滅多に恋はしないのに

君とどこかで会ったような気がするの

きっと私たち似た者同士だよね

Up Up Dn Dn Home End…ため息の中で

君を探したけれど

君の影はどこにもみつからなかった

だけど君の香りだけが残っていたの

君は孤独を満喫しているでしょ？

だってそのほうがずっと魅力的だわ

私の未来に何が起こるのか知りたいの

きっと君は私を愛している

Up Up Dn Dn Home End…ため息の中で

君を探したけれど

私の部屋にはイースターエッグは残っていなかった

だけど君の香りだけが残っていたの

[nerdarchives]

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[nkechiajogwu]

Day 20 - Show love Dedicated to the young barrow pusher I met and everyone. The Narrator's Eyes - Nkechi Ajogwu #Writers #WritersofInstagram #PoetsofInstagram #Poets #Poems #Poetry #AprilPoetry #Writing #WordPorn #Words #MicroPoetry #Igpoets #Igwriters #Poetryisnotdead #Poesy #Quotes #DailyQuotes #Inspiration #Survive #StoryOfLove #Voice #help (at Zoo Estate Enugu) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwrHqPrh1g-/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1s3l1iqnhsejv

[angelauniversalsky]

traversecitymichigan #booksales #booksbooksbooks #poetryclub #aprilpoetry #anguish #Rebelslovepoetry #creativewriting #writinglife #imadethis #poetryisart #poetrytribe #suttonsbaymichigan #supportlocalbusiness #supportindieauthors #findyoursparkle✨🌟💫 #rawpoetrybyyourstruly #michiganartists #youdeservetobeyou # (at Traverse City, Michigan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcZNQnwL_23/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[queentalksanddraws]

14. Let The Hero Die In The End

14. Let The Hero Die In The End

i don’t want to live in a world,

where the heroes are alive

for they don’t do anything.

where the monsters exist in humans,

humans who take the innocence

of diaper wearers, who can only cry

of growing ups, who is imaginative and misunderstood

of puberty, who is blamed for overactive hormones

of workers, who are asked to cover up more

of married, who are forced to keep quiet

of menopausal, who yet…

[amlitlover]

Edna St. Vincent Millay

"April this year, not otherwise       Than April of a year ago,     Is full of whispers, full of sighs,       Of dazzling mud and dingy snow;       Hepaticas that pleased you so     Are here again, and butterflies." https://americanliterature.com/author/edna-st-vincent-millay/poem/song-of-a-second-april

[kdettman413]

The Cave

The symposium of my life consists of a series of comedic tragedies that could almost  inspire one of Shakespeare’s plays, if he we're alive today. Yet still I walk face forward into life’s twisted caverns hoping my next turn is a cave filled with wonder and joy. I stumble, fall, get scraped and even get lost but I move on Because the way back is not an option, the walls twist and turn like a labyrinth bewitched Despite the fears and suffocation I feel I have no choice but to keep stumbling, and to keep getting scraped up. Because in the end the tunnel or cave that I do find; overgrown and wild as it may be, is still worth the momentary hunger I have for the sun that peaks through those branches and weeds. I feel its warm kisses on my bruised skin, I see it smiling at me from the holes in the rocks. And for a moment, as quick as that may be, I am home And life feels good again, that breath I take isn’t labored, that scrape on my skin heals and it isn’t so scary anymore I know I am not alone in that moment because I can hear the echo’s of my loved ones cheering me on from somewhere

However, the moment can go in the blink of an eye and the darkness takes over I feel the walls swallow me whole faster than quick sand And in that time I feel like letting life’s darkness engulf me Do I let it take me into another plane, if one were to exist, or do I keep moving? But I can’t, I can’t let those voices cheering me on down, I can’t create a butterfly effect that shatters the Earth. So I move, I navigate best I can. I accept the bruises I get, skinned ego’s, scraped soul and all. Because in the end that wild and beautifully tragic oasis that you find in the cave that is life can make a million bad moments can feel like a bad dream.

[monig-blog]

April is National Poetry Month!!! I’m ready for it! 🤣

[clearandsparkling]

I am not confident in my poetry whatsoever but I'm giving it a shot for kicks.

1.

Sometimes it rains hard.

The light comes from you sometimes,

When you stop raining.

[hana--yumi]

Easter egg Hunt April Poetry

You still neither love nor hate me

I hardly ever fall in love

I feel like I’ve met you somewhere

I’m sure we’re two of a kind

Up Up Dn Dn Home End…Sigh

I searched for you

Nowhere was your shadow left

But only your scent remained here

You are enjoying lonesome, right?

Coz you are much more handsome

I want to know what will happen in my future

I’m positive you love me

Up Up Dn Dn Home End…Sigh

I searched for you

There were no Easter eggs left in my room

But only your scent remained here

[nerdarchives]

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[nkechiajogwu]

Day 24 - Sadness The Narrator's Eyes - Nkechi Ajogwu #Writers #WritersofInstagram #PoetsofInstagram #Poets #Poems #Poetry #AprilPoetry #Writing #WordPorn #Words #MicroPoetry #Igpoets #Igwriters #Poetryisnotdead #Poesy #Quotes #DailyQuotes #Sadness #feel #Perplexing (at Zoo Estate Enugu) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwrEg3YBzRH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=96nes7uxqvu0

[angelauniversalsky]

#traversecitymichigan #booksales #booksbooksbooks #poetryclub #aprilpoetry #anguish #Rebelslovepoetry #creativewriting #writinglife #imadethis #poetryisart #poetrytribe #suttonsbaymichigan #supportlocalbusiness #supportindieauthors #findyoursparkle✨🌟💫 #rawpoetrybyyourstruly #michiganartists #youdeservetobeyou # (at Traverse City Insane Asylum) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcZNEjNrnu4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[queentalksanddraws]

16. Are we floating or Are we falling?

16. Are we floating or Are we falling?

There is a light.

Somewhere.

It still carries me.

Every time I go back to it.

I get that light.

I know I must not do it.

I just want you with me

That is why I do it.

But its toxic.

For you and for me.

I wish that you could leave this.

I tried.

But you make me get back to it.

You are toxic.

My reason is toxic.

I know you can feel the light too.

You say you want it.

You chose.

Toxic over me.

And I…