Posted in Choka, July 2017

Book of Life

Book of Life
Let’s write a good book.

I’m not a writer you say,

Yet daily you unfold,

The living story of your life.

For the world to see

It’s told by your words and actions,

Recorded in minds

Of those you interact with.

Are you proud to be its Author?

Choka

Posted in February 2017, Tanka

Makes Sense

Sunrise colors
The long sleepless night 

On the pallet forgotten, 

My palate enjoyed

Sweet breakfast delicasies

And morning sky’s palette

Tanka

pallet : (temporary bed)

palate : (sense of taste)

palette : (range of colors)

I challenged myself to write a poem using these three words that sound the same but have different meanings. 😊