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shiftnshake.wordpress.com
Two prompts, one poem. Per Laura Bloomsbury's suggestion at d'Verse, I am using the the Hendecastich form created by Michael Fantina to respond to the W3 prompt by the Poet of the Week, Artie Camenzind at The Skeptic's Kaddish. Thank you to both prompters and hosts. Go by these sites to enjoy more poetry and... |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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... |
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tinastewartbrakebill.com
once upon a time I slept each night in peace and quiet but then the screams ran riot the peace no longer kept and now the voice inside my head sings a raucous melody its song is endless thankfully as silence fills my heart with dread Photo by Chris F on Pexels.com https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2025/11/14/rdp-friday-raucous/... |
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lifeafter50forwomen.com
W3 Shiela Bair's guidelines That's what I invite you to write about this week:what remains.It might be something tangible-a physical object recovered from ruin. Or something intangible: the loyalty of a lifelong friend, or a memory that somehow outlasts the forgetting. Loss may be arbitrary, but what remains often feels distilled-essential. I've a faint... |
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