Self -portrait hour 19, text poetry prompt

There’s dead grass growing all over my body as i annihilate another day in the shower, the water Drips off my chin into the rotis i make. I think of myself as a shop owner, a service provider to a variety of people in need. Paid…

Lost in Literature – Hour Nineteen

“Books were safer than other people anyway.”  – Neil Gaiman In merely a week, I have traveled the globe Via airplane, by boat and on trains I’ve swum with the dolphins and ridden a camel I’ve crossed o’er England’s fertile plains I’ve gone back in…

self portrait: dancing alone

when you are learning to dance by yourself it helps if you are first experienced at having a meal by yourself not in front of the television but at the kitchen table with silverware and a napkin on your lap; I open the window and…

Prompts for Hour Nineteen

Text Prompt Write a “self portrait”. It can be accurate, abstract, or absurd. You can read a sample “self portrait” here. Image Prompt

A Broad Mixture of Words

wasn’t a burden transcribed for us. Most times, it’s not  weight that sink a ship. I know you do not like reading what was scribbled for us. I think you knew more children that I know. The cold is not leaving us soon. It has…

just be still, and listen

just be still, and listen lay under the waning super moon and listen to moonbeams scratch the surface of the itch on your back while the grass grows and the grasshoppers pack their bags too tomorrow we’re going to follow the itch to the Badlands…

A World Before Me – Hour Eighteen

I see a world before me, filled with all the brightest hues A far cry from the visions that are laid out on the news A rock amid so many more, so large and yet so small And yet, a place where goodness reins supremely…

Too clean

fresh white lots of light someone famous slept here Or thats what they said if thats the case how old is this bed? Here lies the body of another one gone sent to the edges where the riches meet the lawn who might sleep here…

Prompt for Hour Eighteen

Text Prompt Use this image and/ or the line it contains “…just be still, and listen” as a jumping off piece. Full credit goes to Shlokla Shankar. (second) Image prompt