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Tag Archives: #Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge
Ronovan has given us Goal and Cup as our pairing this week. https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2095987325 My goal is in sight, No cup of success needed, Just tip the scales please.
Today’s twinning is Truth and Honor, extremely valid and apt for Remembrance Day. https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2063889144 We will Honor them, Remembering those who died, They who fought for Truth, They who gave the ultimate, In the hope of Peace.
Our duet of words today are Question & Resolve You can check out Ronovan’s challenge details here: https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2056059039 We question ourselves, Are we doing right or wrong, Where are we going? Is our life happy? We resolve to do better, … Continue reading
The Challenge Words! Strike&Hunger https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2048087725 Hunger pangs grumble, Strike one, and tables crumble, Contents all tumble.
Today’s doublet is Rise and Fall. https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2032025464 Soundlessly she sleeps, The rise and fall of her chest, Hypnotises me. She whispers my name in dreams, Love personified, The rise and fall of each breath, I am truly blessed.
Ronovan has given us Breath and Unite for our twosome today. https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2024013768 That first vital breath Unites both mother and child, Let new lives begin.
Ronovan gives us Peace and Love as our twosome today. https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/2015820332 Glasses rosed over, Wanting, yearning, desperate: She thought it was love. Passion abounded, But no inner Peace or joy, Lies, not love, fooled her.