Prompt 9 hour 7

My hands graze the Queen Annes Lace white tops and fragrant blooms keep me company along tracks once traveled. Sweet summer breezes bring the scent of youth gone by and memories of your eyes how they searched my lips for that first kiss. Behind corn…

Hour 7: Kisses

Life brings many things The soft kiss on a scraped knee The goodbye kisses before jumping out of a car The first Kiss full of teeth and blushing The fist last kiss full of pain and tears The last kiss on a wrinkled cheek

Prompt #7 Rolling hills (song prompt)

Rolling Hills  and cedar trees. that’s our meeting place,  where we dance with abandon,  running towards each other frantically. Rolling down over rolling hills Dancing naked around bonfires you strum your guitar   and utter my name  and it sounds like a song. The sweetest lie…

Louder!

As you breathe, each breath twisting and bending the air, your sound… In every blink, tight enough to squeeze rain from the clouds, secrets spill… Deep silence in every inhale, stealing from the past tearing out the future, a building of force… Exhale!!! BREATHE!!! In…

My Poetry

My Poetry   My poetry is a fastball, sailing through the wind, 93 miles per hour, slicing the air like a child’s paper plane.   It flies until it hits the batter’s mouth, causing blood to seep out of teeth’s new holes, gushing to the…

Poem 7

They gave us a song prompt for this hour. I used Neon Gravestones by Twenty One Pilots Your love was strong; your resolve was stronger. You hid from your thoughts til you could no longer. You spoke of the darkness but not of yourself. You…

Prompt 9/Hr 7- Song

Two black bags neatly packed Soft like the sunset Bitter like Regret There on the hillside, Bright like their eagerness Present like egress Travelers meet  disrupted Sudden like the limelight Fiery like it burns bright Bother, they both preferred it solo….

The Boat

At night when I cry you are there for me You listen and take it all in. In the morn’ when you cry, I am there for you. I listen and take it all in. We each take turns patching holes in the seams, of…

Fishing

I love fishing from start to finish First you prepare your gear Second if you are lucky your boat Third get a good night’s sleep Forth load up the car or truck Fifth hook up the boat Sixth travel miles to the lake Seventh launch…

Hour Seven – song prompt…

Blissfull fireflies Dance in the rain Watching you go No longer in pain A moment in time Captured Like a butterfly Emerging from its cocoon Seasons change, and end Only to begin again Your soul forever near Appearing unexpectedly As a rainbow in the rain…