The summer is full of sunshine and making memories. I wonder why it has to be so short. I hear the distant sounds of thunder I see flashes of lightning, hear their report. I want to travel in the summer. The summer is full of…
Category: Marathon Poem
Colorful
red green blue purple yellow orange going round and round. layered and alone. Now they are different. Create anew.
Hour 17
pink tutu black tights ballerina wants to fly throws a mean side eye
Kaleidoscope of Feelings
Kaleidoscope of Feelings My mood turns new edges shapes and colors suddenly appear twist me ~ again patterns fill up more space wind me ~ up some more are you willing to explore a full gyration pieces fall back…
Parallel Closet – Hour 12, Prompt 12
Parallel closet is hiding inside the actual place my clothes reside a spot where I escape and dream write about other worlds I scheme. When life is stressful and upset my hidden space gives me a rest sweet music plays from within and my…
Hour 17-Kaleidoscopes and Flamingoes
Pink Flamingos play games in my head. Making a kaleidoscope with their prancing. Pink rainbows give way to multicolored ones. Twirls of maybes and possibilities. Swirl in cut out designs. Images dance in modest regard. Flamingos prancing and dancing in swirls Kaleidoscopes full of imaginings. …
Hour 15: Backwards Day
If I walked through my mirror Imagine what would lie in wait Everything just opposite Of my life today I would step through the frame To see a bedroom free of clutter A phone call coming in From my loving, caring mother My…
You know why i pulled you over? (15th Hour)
10 4 I have a visual. So check it out rookie, I’m gonna pull over this mexican and . . . Well . . . He is not going to have insurance most likely. I want you to take lead. Here is a chance to…
Alabaster
Hidden in the ground Alabaster rests dormant An unknown treasure.
Kaleidoscope #2023poetrymarathon #prompt17
Reflections of reflections of reflections mirrored in the eye, I see you standing there at the water’s edge, the next minute you are gone only to reappear with the gardening shears or getting ready for work your smile gently teasing your hands reaching for mine…