The poetry of the earth is never dead.
John Keats
Micropoetry is a type of poem. distinguished by its brevity. It is a mini poem, a pithy poem, a small poem.
A Cairn of Micropoetry is a a pile of small poems featuring haiku • senryu • cinquain • gogyoshi • and free verse
- Eve’s Fave
- Showing Off
- Old Man Scarecrow
- Tree Winters Over
- Tree Tops
- Flowered Sky
- Cairn In The Snow
- Mother Nature Reigns
- In The Park
- A Day At The Beach
- Sparrows Wait
- Rainfall Relentless
- Hot Tea Awaiting
- Tree Branches Heavy
- An Elephant Greets
- MOTHER DEAR
- Hidden Entry
- Wilted Flower
- Lineal Geese
- Molten Sunset
- Nature Is Awesome
- Dangling
- Rainy Afternoon
- On Their Way West
- A Pair Of Cats
- A Poem Takes Form
- Frigid Air
- A Butterfly Lands
- Just Hanging Around
- Fast Moving Clouds
- Wind Gusts Pummel
- Kind-Hearted Tree
- BASKET OF TREES
- Mile Long Beach Walk
- Maple Glitz
- Resurrection
- Once A Plain Flower
- Colder Days
- Seasons Come And Go
- Garden Concert
- Magic Of The Sea
- A Flock Of Old Trees
- Purple Plant
- The Moon Captivates
- PET FAMILY
- Autumn Bounty
- Brisk Autumn Day
- First Day Of Autumn
- Autumn Arrives
- Autumn Departs
- Rock Sculpture
- Off The Main Road
- Calculating
- Starless Night
- Stargazers
- Sometimes
- Nostalgia
- Storm Clouds Overhead
- Bristling Blooms
- Jolly Scarecrows
- A Hole In The Screen
- Profuse Blooms
- A Flautist Plays
- The Sky Shows Thru
- Slow Dragonfly
- Mighty Sunset
- Pastel Colors
- After The Rain
- A Harsh Snowstorm
- Sky Séance
- Nature’s Nature
- Odd Cloud Formation
- The Vamp
- Cloudy Eyes
- Wind Gusts
- Full Moon Rising
- GATHERING
- Sunny Scarecrow
- Mother And Son
- Moon In Final Phase
- Alien Ritual
- Moon Out Early
- Moon In Capricorn
- Partial To Purple
- Winter Wrath Fades
- The Time Has Come
- Plums Fully Ripe
- Elegant Peacock
- AFFIRMATION
- Zodiac Sign
- September Sky
- Olde Times
Poetry has been around for thousands of years. Like other forms of literature, poetry is written to share ideas, express emotions, and create imagery.
One of the best partners in writing? A cat!
All great poetry is dipped in the dyes of the heart.
Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
