2/17/2026 for Quietus 2026 Poetry Contest sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
Sunshine leads nature’s joy parade - stokes photosynthesis. Receiving leaves ‘neith which I prayed are instruments of bliss. Golden sun, friend of mine, fueling grand design, won’t you, upon, me shine? For this one grateful boy, sunshine leads nature’s joy.
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.