The Instagram account for Escapril posts all 30 prompts for the month ahead of time, and the poet is only required to write by taking inspiration from said prompts
As bird flocks take wing at the rattle of Sten guns
It was noontime when I arrived home the sun was shining bright
I was nine years of age the first time I set eyes on a Dhaka street. I received my first welcome from a group of beggars tapping on my car window.
Someday, I will write about those places, the cities, monuments, and faces.
Break me into numbers and spirals, and blood and flesh make me all that I don't wish to be.
Haiku is a poem in three lines that captures the image of a single moment in the reader’s mind.
Delicate like butterfly wings, And yet as strong as boulders Her mind is a divine place, Eternal peace on her shoulders.
Showers and storms give way To a surge of sunlight A fragrance of hope floats in On morning breeze
The Instagram account for Escapril posts all 30 prompts for the month ahead of time, and the poet is only required to write by taking inspiration from said prompts
It was noontime when I arrived home the sun was shining bright
As bird flocks take wing at the rattle of Sten guns
I was nine years of age the first time I set eyes on a Dhaka street. I received my first welcome from a group of beggars tapping on my car window.
Break me into numbers and spirals, and blood and flesh make me all that I don't wish to be.
Someday, I will write about those places, the cities, monuments, and faces.
Haiku is a poem in three lines that captures the image of a single moment in the reader’s mind.
Showers and storms give way To a surge of sunlight A fragrance of hope floats in On morning breeze
Delicate like butterfly wings, And yet as strong as boulders Her mind is a divine place, Eternal peace on her shoulders.
Seek if you must If you believe the truth shall set you free And then? We heal.