If you’ve never been to the edge I highly recommend it Only as a place to visit though To live there would be detrimental to your mental health which is to say, your life in its entirety. Exclusive, stark and uninviting mind numbing trance inducing…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
Jigsaw
The earth was flat when he last looked sitting at the kitchen table, concentrating hard, with wooden pieces strewn haphazardly across a red checked tablecloth. Europe had disintegrated into pieces with eastern wars erupting; troubles breaking worlds apart flood and famine tornadoes, hurricanes, disease,…
The Dark at the Edge of the World
There’s nothing there; just emptiness A void so deep and dark That you could fall forever And never make a mark No stars to twinkle merrily No moons to show the sun Just a darkness made of black With nowhere left to run This is…
H6.P6
The pieces scattered Mid dream Connections worn Repair unlikely The grass is greener I could jump – but the nothingness is vast I will stay The alternative is unimaginable My life is here – linear
Prompt for hour 6
MY MORNING WALK Cool breeze Flowers and leaves falling from the trees. The weather is perfect, I wear my designer shoes and track pants. Set out for my walk. I walk rhythmically to the sound of the cawing crows, Till the sound of a random…
poem 6, Notebooks
At the edge of the earth, notebooks are piled high like cliffs. I take one out and a new one appears. The pages are full of words in another language. I take another and its drawings of animals from front page to back. Another, letters…
Flat Earth – Hour Six prompt [2023, Half].
Hour Six, with the Prompt: “The Earth is actually flat, describe what you see…” *No religious or scientific offense is meant. This is fictional fun. The vast expanse, Echoes with the chance, of new advance. Promises of rebirth, Usher in fresh mirth, Across this new…
The Mysterious Mr. Knox
The first rule of Detection Club: play fair Rather, the zeroth rule because rule one Is introduce the criminal early on And keep their thoughts off-air The next three rules restrain the gothic trend No ghosts, no made-up drugs, no high-tech tools No more than…
Poem #5 | Meet me in the Grave Like the sin of humans, One could be right to say, ”it has been caused from the onset!.” Without the knowledge of the “WHOs.” involved. The Sherif had asked “has anyone entered since he arrived…
Mysterious (acrostic) – Hour 5, Hour 5
Mode of operation there Yet to be found here Soft cotton and crimson stain Telltale color of wrongdoing, pain Exposed digits peek from inside Right hand clutching something, green Is it paper? What can it mean? On the table Unaware, unseen Sits a key. …