Prompt Twenty-Two – Visual Prompt – Silencio Contrast The Hush hits you when you walk in through the door after a month in India. Or Thailand. Or Spain. It cradles the racing, travel weary, jet lagged pain. You can hear the neighbour’s grass being cut….
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The Philosophy Within a YouTube Feed
Hour Twenty-One (Digitally Found Poetry) One look and you’re mine a cluster of one building chemistry with dark intentions- lucid dreaming a spiritual spy watching to see if words alleviate the affliction. One must never give up and trust God’s timing- know one’s value and…
Starting
Something new fleeting excitement to a new found joy. getting ready just start now!
Toddler – Hour Twenty-Two
Toddler She loved three things alone: Peanut butter, cheeseburgers And chocolate milk She dislikes three: Vegetables, clean up And bedtime And she’s just like me
Prompt Twenty-one – Captain Haddock Dunning
Hour Twenty-one – Text Prompt Write a poem that starts and ends with the word running. Captain Haddock Dunning Running a tight ship like he was wont to do, Barking command till he was blusterly blue. Poor old Captain Haddock Dunning The men were…
Cry To Heaven
Hour Twenty Inspiration= “Cluster One” Pink Floyd 5:43 Hot are the rivers running through scaled eyes blinded by the serpentine motivations and macabre machinations of the world of today every day lacking the promise of tomorrow. Lord, hear our prayers as we silently wilt our…
Crowd
Faces blur together not a single individual seen moving as one like a school of fish slow, fast young, old shapes, sizes
Homecoming – Hour Twenty-One
Homecoming As angelic lights summon me home I am welcomed by those that I love No more am I destined to roam While my solace comes from above I am welcomed by those that I love Their warmth brings incredible ease While my solace comes…
Making
bowl cereal milk pour cereal pour milk grab spoon enjoy!
Destination Unknown – Hour Twenty
Destination Unknown I hopped in the car, destination unknown I had no direction in view I took off in the morning, for a break from the chaos But where I was headed, no clue Many choices before me – Air, land or sea And whether…