Showing posts with label fantasy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fantasy. Show all posts

Thursday, October 19, 2017

OctPoWriMo 2017: Day 17: And The Dragon Chose...



And the dragon chose Cie
To briefly write his fairytale fantasy
Not realizing that she
Was not given to minimalism
When writing fiction
Or anything else either, really
When she handed him a 666-page manuscript
The poor dragon sighed
His fiery breath reducing
Her verbose prose to ash
Fortunately for Cie
She had the whole thing backed up on her Google drive
And scuttled off to print another copy
Reminding herself to bring back a bromide as well
To help the dragon
With his indigestion

~Cie~



Saturday, April 18, 2015

NaPoWriMo 2015: Day 18: Tom Thumb Shines Through

A drunk Tom Thumb nearly missed the Spammy Pipers' gig

NaPoWriMo 2015: 
Day 18: 
Tom Thumb Shines Through

After drinking way too much of Cuzzin Hildy's fine Shine
Tom Thumb really had to recline
He missed the transport to Antares
Had to hitch a ride on a star beast
But made the show in the nick of time

~Thalia~


Prompt:
And now for our (as always, optional) prompt, which takes us from 2015 back to the 1700s. After all, it’s the eighteenth of April, which means that today is the 240th anniversary of the midnight ride of Paul Revere! Today, in keeping with the theme of rush and warning, I challenge you to write a poem that involves an urgent journey and an important message. It could historical, mythical, entirely fictional, or memoir-ical.

Monday, September 22, 2014

30 Days of Haiga 2014: Day 22

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Fanciful Original Photo:

Whimsical Verse:
Wanda Psycho

Easy Breezy Photoshop:
Cie Cheesemeister


Imaginary Garden With Real Toads

Note from The Cheese:
I knew I wouldn't be likely to find a picture of an elephant eating ice cream, but when I saw this image with its wonderful, dreamlike quality, I knew it would be perfect for Wanda's fabulously nonsensical verse. It would be the kind of dream you'd wake up laughing about, unless, of course, you have a phobia of floating elephants, Band-Aids, or ice cream.

Saturday, September 20, 2014

The Tree and the Knight: A Shadorma


The Tree and the Knight:
A Shadorma
 Beneath my
Branches he murdered
The vixen
Her pelt he
Now drapes shamelessly across
His brutish shoulders

~Opal~

Shadorma is a Spanish 6-line poem of 3/5/3/3/7/5 syllable lines respectively.

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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

A to Z Blogging Challenge: I is for Idyll



A to Z Blogging Challenge:
I is for Idyll
by
Tempest Nightingale LeTrope

An Idyll or Idyl is poetry that either depicts a peaceful, idealized country scene or a long poem telling a story about heroes of a bygone age.

Mine is a story of a fantastic setting. It does not rhyme, but I haven't found any indication that an Idyll must rhyme.


Fovrac
by
Tempest Nightingale LeTrope

(For H.P. Lovecraft and Edgar Allan Poe)

Just outside Celephais, at the base of Mount Aran
The Estate of Fovrac stands
A palace kingly, in a field of yellow tulips
When kissed with morning dew, they glisten as if sprinkled with diamonds

Orange trees grow in the orchards of Fovrac
Velvet draperies of golden hue hang in the palace windows
The flowers of the yellow flax sway gently in the breeze
Peacocks fly occasionally from their perches in the trees down to the ground

A golden spire tops the tallest tower of the Palace of Fovrac
At night a telescope can be seen from the opening in the observatory
Pointing towards Polaris
While night-birds brought from Zakarion fly above the fields

The palace made from the marble of Zobna
Glistens white as the Moon herself
Against the jet black night
A zone of celestial beauty in a terrestrial locale

Many journey from all over space and time
To behold a place of such eternal splendor
Yet has any soul ever observed the lord and master of it all
To emerge from his kingly lair at any time?

A queer thing it is that he would not enjoy the pastoral gardens
That he would not stroll through the yellow fields of flax
Why does the King not take pleasure in his beautiful domain?
Why does he keep himself prisoner within his marble palace?

~Tempest~

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