Emoji aren’t my thing, so I went to the random prompt generator for this one from 2016: Write a poem of praise. It can be praising a person, a place, or a thing…

Look, here comes a rumor full of flavor and oh my! There’s another little story soaring by. Here comes a tale that’s sordid, tart, and full of tricky things I’m so lucky to have plucked its tiny wings. Rumors are the Spice of life Causing…

Hour 7 prompt: Write a poem titled Season of the (fill in the blank). Write a poem that matches or interacts with the title.

Started this one, then got distracted. Back in the nick of time! Hour 6 prompt: Write about your ideal day using only imagery and sensory details.

First, sunlight peeking through the window A loud tumble out of bed The smell of sizzling meats A soft kiss on the cheek Then later, The sound of water crashing nearby, The coolness of it caressing skin The lightness of weight as we swim Then…

Hour 5 prompt: use an image as a jumping off point. I chose one of my own photographs.

Hour 4 prompt: an epistolary poem.

Prompt 3: The Bop.

Patrick Henry said give me liberty or give me death Harriot Tubman said she would shoot anyone who made a sound or dared turn around There is a price to be paid to be free. I do not know who said ignorance is bliss But…

Hour 2 prompt: The recipe thing. I listed my ingredients, then followed the recipe (sort of).