Sijo סיפור

The idea behind this 99 Poem Challenge group project is to build a folder of poems that are all completely different in style . The challenge is also to complete within a year and to be inspired and inspire others to try new styles. Within each poem itself there is a basic description of its type or style and any specific rules involved. Special thanks to @cristinaaragon for the cover design.

Just a bunch of really bad poems about sexisum, lgbtqiap+, and other stuff I randomly thought about and wrote a poem about.

this is a collection of syllable-based poems

Red Cliff American Bistro is a collection of regional American Poetry. I generally write form micropoetry like haiku, tanka, and sijo among other forms. However, I also write longer pieces. This collection does not have a particular theme, but like other poets I end up writing about several common interests. As time goes, I am sure patterns will emerge.

A collection of poems based on the films of the Disney Renaissance written in the classic Korean Sijo format. Currently being updated.

Consists of different poems that I made. Including about love, family and nature.

Dear readers, These are compiled short stories, poems,haiku, sijo, and just random sappy words... Xoxo, Heart I made this just for fun. Hope ya'll enjoy! = ) -*- Love What is love? Nothing but a mere game A mere play Foe two crazy people And one foolish one -*-

This is about my friend Antonette.💘 A gem. This is also my first structure type poem. It is a sijo.

THe space of mystery and adventure,THe kingdom of heaven !it's here!Anna buzzed on Paul's ears.yes dear,its here!Paul grinned by holding her hand a bit more tight.THey both continued to walk on those hoarsy stones.paul started peering down meanwhile to recheck there is no sharp stone either laying on their path to harm her legs.Aan's face is moisened by sweat.paul instantly took a han dkerchief from one of his cargo pocket and wiped on her face.They travels through a ridgy path where a bunch of purple lillies and light creamish roses bloomes on both sides .Aan always mad about flowers.she leaned down touched those smooth petals.Covered them with her palm.she started smelting them.wowwww"!it's absolutely breathtaking"!she baided with full of excitement.Paul captured the picturesqueus roses in his cam. "Common dear! Still it's around 4 km to reach our destination". "Oopzzz! Still????"! She asked by wimping. "Am almost dead.She replied! "Paul grinned and told. Don't worry dear iam here to lift you up in my arms."! Aan's face bloomed at once! She pulled up her boot languidly they continued their journey .As they going forward cool wind started wafting. It hited on them !Paul pulled her woolen cap a little by covering her ears,so tht she I'll feel more warmth. A group of ladies wearing long gowns with scalf tieing on the head appeared on the pavement! Aan gaized them strangely. "Where they are going?"she vigorously asked Paul." They are going to water those apple plants!"he replied by pointing those apple field beside. "I thought, they are going all together to take part in some festivals".! Aan replied by puzzling. As they moove on further they saw a group of ladies again, comming from their opposite way by carrying a basket full of apples banging on their shoulder. They smiled at the couples. their face seems to b more bright. They saw a unique delation in everybody's face.

Enjoy.

My first time poetry collection book, so please enjoy it while you can.

This was inspired by Antonette Kamara - my soulmate. I love you mama