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| | | | | staycation is topmy own bed, house and cityhiking nearby trailsno rush and no planes to catchthe time is mine, only mine Tanka Tuesday | |
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| | | | | Oh my, dragonfly Patiently awaiting prey Unaware insects Upon the flowers they feast 'Til scooped up by the skimmer Colleen's 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge | |
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| | | | | Welcome back! Before we proceed with the next prompt, allow me to highlight Aishwarya's brilliant contribution to last week's prompt. i know not of a day,when blooming wasn't an option,into the blue skies,the gust of zephyr takes flight,resplendent as the,kites that forage from morning -till dusk takes light-into vastness of this universe bright.the empire rises... | |
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| | | crisp orange leaf floats like a melody its music reverberating through the silent woods I wrote this septolet for this week's Wea've Written Weekly at the Skeptic's Kaddish. Here's the prompt for the week: Write a "Septolet" that refers to something that is held, something that one might hold. The Septoletis a poem consisting ofexactly... | ||