Poetry Picnic Week 3 -Free Linking

There is No More Sunday Depression or Monday Blues because it is 

Poetry Picnic Time!!!

Welcome to Jingle Poetry @ The Gooseberry Garden Poetry Picnic Week 3, it is TIME to enjoy some freedom in poetry, that’s right, because it is Free Verse Week!!

We (Riika & Morning) offer you our special treatment this week,  Share 1 to 3 random poems, old or new, in any poetry forms with US, and have FUN!

How to link in my poetry?

 Share your work using InLinkz below, and leave a comment in case it is your first time! It would be great if you could link back to us on your blog.

 Weekly poetry collection starts on Sunday, at 8pm (CDT), and will stay open Thursday, 8pm (CDT), 96 hours for you to share your poetry with us...

Upcoming Next Week!! 

For Week 4, we will have theme ”Summer Vacations, Grandparents,  and Anniversaries”. What fun it is, that's next week!

Leaving that aside, let's get back to the main topic here. 3...2...1

*pull the party poppers* 

Poetry Pot Lucky! 

Please Enjoy talented poems below and write on upon your inspirations and thoughts.

Voices

By Enchanta

(http://enchanta4u.blogspot.com)

Another tear rolled down her cheek,
Another one she flicked away,
Another hour saw her cold and bleak,
Yes, it was just another one of those days.

Nothingness overpowered her self,
The silent tunes died in a far away land,
She dwelled alone, bathing in glory,
Glory of solitude, cast by the devil's wand.

The sullen smile, the tainted look,
The veils were torn down by secrets untold, 
The omnipresence of the spirits remained,
As she swept across the woods, loveless and cold.

The words of wisdom rang in her mind,
She straddled her way and lost her time,
Her purpose was defied, her will grew wild,
For sometimes it is the last chance accepted for life.

Hanging By Hope

By Ankush

(http://wheneveridontgetbored.blogspot.com)

Beautiful as I see,
The world at the edge of life,
I am full of ecstasy,
Now I want to just dive,

Hanging by hope,
I could not enjoy,
Time to leave the rope,
And find all the joys....

Soft

By Cynthia M

(http://cynthiamarstonwritingstuff.blogspot.com)

Time ebbs and flows
soft,relative
to perception, physics.

Disintegrating in proportion
to speed.
Linear, circular, biological
pliable, transient.

Impression of fading memory
once lived
Now lost in the mists of.....
everything, nothing.

The Kiss

By Stafford Ray

http://staffordray.blogspot.com/

Softest brush,
barely felt.
warm, dry,
inviting.


Then again,
open, wet.
Hot, sweet,
a promise.

Thanks for supporting your fellow poets here at Jingle Poetry @ The Gooseberry Garden Monday Poetry Picnic!!! Your Talent is our Sunshine!

Happy Belated Birthday To The Following Poets!

August 1, Ishabelle: Ishabelle

August 3, Heartspell at heartspell

August 8,  Megzone at Megzone

August 10, Doni, Divisoria

August 18, Leo : Leo (Leonnyes)

August 11, Olivia: Olivia

August 26, Lisa: Frayedges

August 31, Nelly:  Nelly

Happy Birthday To September Babies in Our Community!

September 5, Bodhirose: Bodhirose

September 19^th: Raivenne: Raivenne

Sept 20, Seoulaja: Seoulaja

September 24^th, Budhaaah: Budh.aaah

Happy September, and Have A Lovely Labor Day to You All!