{"id":13543,"date":"2021-04-01T17:43:46","date_gmt":"2021-04-01T12:13:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/?p=13543"},"modified":"2021-04-01T17:47:23","modified_gmt":"2021-04-01T12:17:23","slug":"i-start-the-month-of-poetry-napowrimo-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2021\/04\/01\/i-start-the-month-of-poetry-napowrimo-1\/","title":{"rendered":"I start the month of poetry &#8211; #NaPoWriMo 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<p><em>I start the month of poetry<br>The month of writing moments in time<br>With a heart hall full<br>And strength half empty.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<!--more-->\n\n\n\n<p><em>I start the month of poetry<br>With well-wishes to my peers<br>With silent envy in my veins<br>And reluctant effort<br>To ignite this neglected part of me again.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>I start the month of poetry<br>Hesitantly<br>Holding ten pieces of my life in ten fingers<br>Resigned to a few crashing<br>Or losing on the ones<br>I am too weak to balance.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>I start the month of poetry<br>I clutch my pen with anger<br>I let it go with fatigue<br>I set out to once again<br>Put the fragments of my being<br>On paper<br>For me and for anyone who&#8217;ll read.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>&#8211; Tavleen<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>April is National Poetry Writing Month where participants write one poem every day of the month. There are also prompts posted by various sites and creators. You can check out the website https:\/\/www.napowrimo.net\/<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><strong>Connect with me on\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/tavleen_words\/\">Instagram<\/a>\u00a0|\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/tavleensoni\">Twitter<\/a>\u00a0|\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/user\/show\/32793447-tavleen-kaur\">Goodreads<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I start the month of poetryThe month of writing moments in timeWith a heart hall fullAnd strength half empty.<\/p>\n<div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2021\/04\/01\/i-start-the-month-of-poetry-napowrimo-1\/#more-13543\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading &#10142; <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">I start the month of poetry &#8211; #NaPoWriMo 1<\/span><\/a><\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":13544,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[532,319,530,349,352,531,354],"class_list":["post-13543","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-my-writings","tag-bookblogger","tag-napowrimo","tag-napowrimo2021","tag-poem","tag-poetry","tag-poetryblogger","tag-poets"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Napo@.png","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":12386,"url":"https:\/\/travellingthroughwords.com\/index.php\/2020\/04\/02\/napowrimo-day-1\/","url_meta":{"origin":13543,"position":0},"title":"#NaPoWriMo Day 1","date":"April 2, 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"My daddy told me he has always lived an honest livingLike his own dad didIn other words, don't screw someone over.Karma is debatable but why test it? 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