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awriterintheroom.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Third-grade school picnic. Laughter of my friends on the bus. The warm swimming pools at the waterpark. A day full of excitement. The water slides had me and my friends screaming. | |
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| | | | | Listening today under nature's tapestry I sit quietly to catch autumn's last whisper voiced in papery red leaves The path underfoot holds their laminous stories left behind until spring when we pull back the pages worn thin by winter's thick glaze Deer tread the meadows summer's birdsong now silenced Wild geese preen feathers and prepare... | |
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| | | | | Picture credit: Britta Benson Here's my response to this week's W3 poetry challenge, set by poet of the week, Carol Anne. This week's guidelines: write a haiku, senryu or tanka, include the word 'strength'. You can find the full guidelines and Carol Anne's prompt poem here: https://skepticskaddish.com/2024/11/13/w3-prompt-133-weave-written-weekly/ I deviated from the prompt a little. I... | |
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madhatterpoetry.com
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| | | "Bathers" by Picasso, 1918 *** Three sunbathing sisters from Spain grew tired of rain on the plain; trio traveled to beach but feared dark hair would bleach so learned yoga to ease mental pain. *** Linking to dVerse poets where Melissa invites us to write poetic response to Picasso... | ||
