#ha’sonnets #poetry #7/ababccd
No. 60 - Words
Words drifting in
And out, mindful,
To write and pin,
Edit and cull,
Each emotion
Exact potion
Creates the poem.
No. 61 - Screams
Bright sun shines.
The earth warms up.
My ego whines,
At half full cup.
The doom scroller,
That low roller,
Screams in my head
No. 62 - Phoenix-like
My therapy
Writing daily.
Seek warily
So that maybe,
My words inspire
Passionate fire,
Phoenix-like rise.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2025


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