Poems by Arcadia Maria
Poetry Writings
Wednesday, October 1, 2025
hidden letters
letters
I wrote when young
filled with poetic words
stay hidden in my desk away
from light
- Written for
Writer's Digest Wednesday Poetry Prompt #758
Monday, September 22, 2025
red roses
the bouquet of red roses
dazzle in their vase
she placed them on the table
bringing life to the room
each passing days her eyes
gaze upon the vibrant hues
stirring up memories
in time the petals withered
away like a love story ending
- Written for
dVerse Quadrille: Pick your posey!
Tuesday, September 16, 2025
late summer at the pool
late summer sun
children at play
their laughter loud
their forms reflect
across blue waters
sipping cold lemonade
lounging by pools
she savors relaxation
before autumn’s arrival
with her routines
- Written for
dVerse Poetics: Reflections, Reflecting
Monday, September 8, 2025
so much
we have so much to say
but cannot find the words
to express what lies
within our hearts
so many ways to speak
but too little time
as my eyes drift
towards setting sun
I try to say the words
before it’s too late
- Written for
dVerse Quadrille #231
Wednesday, September 3, 2025
if these walls could talk
if these walls could talk
what would they say?
what songs would they sing?
what secrets would be revealed?
I remember as a teenager
lounging on my bed with
feet propped against the wall
covered in celeb posters
and talking hours on end
if I could just go back
to those easier days
my heart would be lighter
and my smile brighter
- Written in response to
Writer's Digest Wednesday Poetry Prompt #754
Monday, August 25, 2025
rumpus
the elderly man sits in his lounge chair
his television showing a large
crowd of young people causing
a rumpus in the streets
it takes him back to his young days
when he bravely marched down streets
causing his own disturbance of the peace
- Written for
dVerse Quadrille #230 - Let's kick up a rumpus
Wednesday, August 20, 2025
sultry nights
sultry nights
we meet in secret
under silver stars
we share moonlight
kisses and caresses
until dawn’s arrival
in the morning sun
we unwillingly depart
to our separate lives
memories of you
keeps my heart warm
until the next meeting
- Written for
Writer's Digest Wednesday Poetry Prompt #752
. Form inspired by cherita poetry form.
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