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astridetal.com
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| | | | | I fear not. Not really. Snakes nor spiders, heights nor depths. I fear not. Not exactly. Darkness nor monsters, flying nor driving. I fear... oh, what do I fear? Aloneness and uncertainty, pain and discomfort. And yet, I know, these are inevitable. This post was written for Friday Writings #120, for which the prompt is... | |
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| | | | | Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Today's Prompt: Craft a poem that explores the mysteries of the universe and our place within it. https://youtu.be/gfHCSrUSock?si=COgtuH2zKsAXUEb5 Congratulations on reaching the end of National Poetry Month! How was the experience? Did you submit your poems to any publications, or are they still a work in progress? Best wishes and... | |
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skepticskaddish.com
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| | | | | A Renga hokku: [CC] an empty atticthe sound of April showersthunderous rumblings wakiku: [db] sweat-soaked bed in New Jerseynightmares rocked with explosions hokku: [db] Jerusalem noonair conditioner abovebreeze-blown condensate wakiku: [CC] heat shimmer glares through windowsice cubes crackle in my glass Tanka Tuesday 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge 32 For this week'sTanka Tuesday,... | |
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| | | tasting a new life cerulean memories (re)awakening Image credit; ColinMaynard@Unsplash For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a Caucasian baby around one year old, staring into the camera with her big blue-grey eyes. In her hands, she's holding a wooden block that she is trying to eat. Thanks for the inspiration to ...... | ||
