Covid keeps crawling
Slowly creeping thru our land
Moving like a snail
Haiku
Covid keeps crawling
Slowly creeping thru our land
Moving like a snail
Haiku
I see
Patches of hope
White clouds of promise
Floating above the virus
Look up!
Rise up
Above the
Gloom and doom that’s creeping
Set your focus higher, freedom’s
Coming
Shape, Concrete, Double Cinquain
NaPoWriMo Day 9–Prompt: Concrete Poem
Sighting in the sky.
Fingers reaching down.
Is it Hand of God?
Haiku
Haiku Horizons Weekly Challenge Week #239 prompt: Hand
This is a photo I took of what I saw in the Oregon sky a couple days ago while riding in the car as my grand-daughter was driving.
The cloud image looked so much like a giant hand with four fingers showing that I had to snap a pic of it and then I see that Haiku Horizons Prompt for this week is “hand”!
Perfect Poem Prompt! 😊
Tree
Of Life
Nourishes
Branches extend
To reach the nations
With leaves of healing
Planted beside the River
Of Life in Heaven’s Paradise
Bearing twelve fruits for Overcomers
Who will dwell in the New Jerusalem
Providing supernatural provision
As they eat eternally from its abundant supply
Observe then, and believe this wonderful truth
The Tree of Life
Can be for you
Accept Christ and
Live eternally
Tree of Life Poem/Shape Poem
Based on scriptures: Genesis 2:2, Revelation 2:7, Revelation 21:2, Revelation 22:2, Ezekiel 47:12
NaPoWriMo 2018 Day 27
(Off Prompt)