A Ruinous Affair

Why can't we learn from the smallest among us?!

Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.

Matt.5:8

Because Writer's Digest has changed their sign-in format 

and because something (likely I am doing wrong) is keeping me out I am unable 

to go to or link to the page where other poets share their verse.

But the prompts are always a fun way to stretch the mind so, better late than never.

Day 5 prompt; For today’s prompt, write a ruin poem. 

The poem could be about visiting some ancient ruins. 

Or you could write about ruining a situation or ruining a recipe 

(I've done both plenty of times in my life).

 But perhaps you're like me and can appreciate the beauty in things 

others considered ruined. 

Either way, write a ruin poem today!

A more serious take on the prompt

The Road to Utter Ruin

I hate the way haters destroy 

What love would build and bless 

Hate ruins any hope of joy 

It strangles happiness 

Hate, evil in its basest form 

Can never work for good 

But reduces to utter ruin 

Where once a country stood 

A country is not made of land 

Its strength not made of steel 

But people joining hand in hand 

Where love alone can heal 

© Janet Martin

a less serious take...

A Ruinous Affair

You rush through me 

A mighty sea 

That no fingers can trace 

And ruin any 

Plans I had 

Toward the commonplace 

You disregard 

Rules, strict and hard 

Set by tick-tocking Time 

You forsake chores 

Without remorse 

For the sake of a rhyme 

You tease and taunt 

The seas of Want 

With adjectives, nouns, verbs 

A tidal wave 

That poets brave/crave 

And only Poem curbs 

You whisper where 

Others breathe air 

Your grand geography 

Is boundless as 

The universe 

Of Possibility 

You ruin the 

Ordinary 

With curious delight 

And make each day 

An escapade 

To What A Poem Might… 

© Janet Martin