Paper Poetry May Prompt
It MAY happen, It MAY not happen
The Unexpected
Dear Paper Poetry Patrons,
Everything that has a beginning has an end. Abiding by this universal truth, it is time to bid adieu to Poemorama 2024.
We will get a wrap of Poemorama 2024, giving a proper closure and showering our love to all Poemorama 2024 participants in another post, promise!
For today, we are offering yet another exciting prompt for May. Ever wondered, why it is called MAY…?
It is called May as anything May happen. It MAY rain, it MAY snow( in the Arctic region at least), the sun MAY shine with all its might, and spring MAY decide to make us wait. Anything unexpected MAY happen.Welcome MAY 2024!
Life is uncertain and unpredictable. Anything may happen at any time.
We never really know what the next breath will bring. OR will there be a next breath..?
We all know this reality like the back of our hands, however, let me ask you very candidly, how many of us live our lives to the fullest, live every moment mindfully, being in the present, enjoying what we have right now, rather than lamenting what could have been or procrastinating what should be tomorrow, day after tomorrow, next month, next day.
