how many hours left?

Today i started something

I’ve never done this before

i am determined to finish it

I can’t expect the quality to be there

But i know that the quantity will be there

sometimes the muse is there

sometimes they have left me behind

i feel like a sponge

extracted of all of its juice

left with nothing the last vestiges

of whatever was soaking in the sink

i am determined to finish

 

It’s All About Her (Poem 15)

 

 

 

How is it

That we walked down the same aisle

But I came alone

And no one batted an eyelid

But when she came

There was a procession,

Everyone’s breaths hitched

I felt a slight twitch of jealousy

At all the grandeur

It was my day too after all

And then…

I saw her

The radiant smile

The waving out to the guests

The little dance she because why not?

We wore the same colours

Yet she looked better

Better than I’d ever seen her before

More beautiful than I’d ever had time to notice

That’s when I realised

No, today isn’t about both of us

It’s all about her

And always will be

And I didn’t mind anymore

My envy was replaced by fulfillment

That I was the one making her feel and look this way

That I was the reason behind her radiance

And I swore there and then

To always be that source

To always keep that radiance intact

To always make her feel this important

 

 

 

 

In response to text prompt number 15

IRL (Poem 14)

 

Here

I can be better than IRL

 

Here

I can be someone I’m not in IRL

 

Here

People talk to me unlike IRL

 

Here

I’m not the loser people say I’m IRL

 

Here

Life is virtually better than IRL

 

Here

I’m happier than IRL

 

Here

I’m more real than I’m IRL

 

 

 

In response to image prompt number 14

Cookbook

Hour 4

Life would have been so much simple

If there was a cookbook for life

No mistakes will be committed

No blunders would be made

 

Exact how much time should be put on each relation

How much should your friendship simmer

How much efforts to be put on pleasing others

For how long the trust be marinated

 

How much heat should be put while raising children

How much spice added in your marital life

How much sweetness to be added for your in-laws

How salty should you be with your colleagues

 

A life with no mistakes is impossible

A life with no blunders unimaginable

You can’t please everybody

But I’m still waiting for that cookbook

 

Rashmi S Kurup

Flat Earth (2 nonets) – Hour 6, Prompt 6

Flat

peeked down

discovered

layers below

each one under, oh

Earth, here I peer in fear

flat discs of planets, far, near

colors, and fiery warmth now sears

closer planets, Venus and Mars, red

Jupiter, Neptune, blue instead

now, suddenly in my view

cylindrical portals

appear thus anew

happy, I slide

new worlds guide

me to

space.

 

– Sandra Johnson, 9-2-2023

 

 

 

 

 

Hour 16 – Advertisement

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I’ll take as much as I can get for it
Which I expect ain’t a lot
And frankly, I don’t know what I’ll do without her
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You know what?
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Unless you got a better car you’d like to take in trade?

Hour 4: Recipe for Disaster

Youth of the world, lend me your ears
Here is the step-by_step recipe to success
Keep your mind on restricted access
To matters of import as well as cheers.

Chart your own course, no trodden path
No one on earth knows better than you
Of all things that matter and necessary too
Fools suffe not , at them direct your wrath

Never put in an honest day’s work
Eat, drink, rest, relax and be merry
Too many things about for you to worry
Indulge your every whim and the odd quirk

Hour 16: My Apologies

To Whom it May Concern,

I apologize- for everything

I apologize that the sun rose this morning

I apologize if it didn’t

I am so very sorry that your (fill in the blank) were too (fill in the blank)

I regret that the weather was too (fill in the blank)

I apologize for my apologies

I am sorry I say I am sorry for everything I have no need to be sorry for

I regret that I am never enough/always too much

Apologetically Yours ~

 

Recipe for Guests’ Delight

Add a cup of words
A teaspoon of smile
Churn with laughter

Spoon out tasty dialogue
share the snacks of memories
sprinkle love and generosity

Serve with delicious hugs
Savor joy’s with yummy

 

Prompt -16

Hour-16

Hour 16: The Pirate House

We called it the pirate house

With a spiral staircase

And a trap door

And a tree house in the yard

 

I loved it from the second I stepped inside

It was wonderful and strange

A hodgepodge from those who came before

 

We’d pretend the trees in the yard were a jungle

And that we were adventurers

Never touching the ground

 

I taught myself to slide down the bannister

Into a room that forever smelled like burning wood

Step out into a world bathed in snow

Or soaked in rain

Or covered in summer spiders

 

I grieved that house when we left

Like leaving behind an old friend

I hope whoever comes next

Loves the spiral staircase

And the trap door

And the tree house

Just as much as we did