Poetry Marathon Hour 7:

Okay, it only took like forever, but I think I’ve hit my stride! How great is that? Alrighty, so hour 7 “my foolproof recipe for mending a broken heart” From the teal blue Burn after Reading prompt journal. Which is great because I was super…

Fire

She’s a speck A breezy little bit Hummin along. Like an octopus fighting the ocean. She has no problem standin tall Waves crashing Water slipping between boogie board and feet The sea is trying to push her aside None of that for speck. She’s straight,…

Hour Seven – Elfchen Poem

I learned about an Elfchen poem from Donnetta Norris this past week. Here is one about walking from the last hour’s prompt. Stride to find all the hopes promised in arriving ready Strong