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theelephantstrunk.org
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| | | | | Written for dVerse Poetics: In Other Words.Our host Melissa Lemay from Mom With ABlog asks us to dive into the world of colorand detail as we write an ekphrastic poeminspired by the artwork of Georgia O'Keeffe.Here is the painting I selected and my poem.In addition, the words shown in bold are theartistic terms I chose... | |
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writinginnorthnorfolk.com
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| | | | | A stone is a stone.it's reached its final form,it's shrunk, it hasn't grownor gathered any moss, as long as it keeps rolling down an incline of some sort, unaltered, hard, solid, limestone, sandstone, marble, granite, a part of the Earth's crust.Kim M. Russell, 21st April 2025 It's Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub, with... | |
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judydykstrabrown.com
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| | | | | Where Have They Gone? Where has it gone, that memory that matched names to faces, attached today to the day of the week by which we call it? Where have they gone- my favorite cape, my car keys and my iPhone, the lid to the butter dish and my reading glasses? Gone with that wind,... | |
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accordingtosassy.com
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| | | not as long or deep as the moldau but equally beautiful hauntingly so is the quiet meandering mountain stream below the overgrowth of trees seemingly unviewed by modern or mortal eyes impossible to ignore the enigmatic and profound peace found when wandering by the stream *** This post is in response to the W3 Prompt... | ||
