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Day 28: Coffee or Tea
Day 28: Coffee or Tea
Day 26: Spring
Day 25: Story
Day 25: Story
Day 23: Singing
The music of the world has hit a discordant note.
The angels sing out of harmony.
The heavenly conductor throws down his baton
And threatens to go to hell,
For, he says, the demons can’t be any worse.
Day 23: Singing
The music of the world has hit a discordant note.
The angels sing out of harmony.
The heavenly conductor throws down his baton
And threatens to go to hell,
For, he says, the demons can’t be any worse.
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poetry #Poem #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM #Circus #Politics
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poetry #Poem #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM #Circus #Politics
Day 11: Friday
Day 11: Friday
Day 10: Post/Mail
I am very young,
Watching, through the screen door
For the postman to bring the mail.
Will there be anything for me?
I don’t know, but I hope.
...
Day 10: Post/Mail
I am very young,
Watching, through the screen door
For the postman to bring the mail.
Will there be anything for me?
I don’t know, but I hope.
...
I'll have to come back and finish this one, but I covered the challenge word. #Nationalpoetrymonth #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #amWriting #NPM
In a corner of the library,
In a small hidden nook,
Lives a wee little fairy,
And her pet mouse Snook.
I'll have to come back and finish this one, but I covered the challenge word. #Nationalpoetrymonth #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #amWriting #NPM
In a corner of the library,
In a small hidden nook,
Lives a wee little fairy,
And her pet mouse Snook.
I struggled to come up with one today.
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poetry #Poem #NurseryRhyme #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM
I struggled to come up with one today.
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poetry #Poem #NurseryRhyme #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM
bur
[rice,
cil
-no soap
antro,
black? pinto?
beans,
meat?
meat,
salsa,
queso]
oʇᴉɹ
all
pǝlloɹ
into
ǝuo
burrito
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poem #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM
bur
[rice,
cil
-no soap
antro,
black? pinto?
beans,
meat?
meat,
salsa,
queso]
oʇᴉɹ
all
pǝlloɹ
into
ǝuo
burrito
#NationalPoetryMonth #Poem #PoetryCommunity #amWriting #NPM
If you'd like to participate, here's the list. I'll come back and share my poem later (still pondering various meanings of the word).
#Poetry #Poem #writing
If you'd like to participate, here's the list. I'll come back and share my poem later (still pondering various meanings of the word).
#Poetry #Poem #writing
Saw us the way we were finally seeing ourselves.
Saw us the way we were finally seeing ourselves.
Today's word: Work
Here's the list again, feel free to join in!
This one isn't very good, I'm treating #NPM like Inktober, a quick sketch then, a quick poem now. Just getting back into the habit of writing.
Today's word: Work
Here's the list again, feel free to join in!
This one isn't very good, I'm treating #NPM like Inktober, a quick sketch then, a quick poem now. Just getting back into the habit of writing.
An epigram to start the month.
US elections should be held on April Fool's
Since no matter who wins, we lose.
An epigram to start the month.
US elections should be held on April Fool's
Since no matter who wins, we lose.
The Goat Man whistles as a woman burdened by grief returns to a mountain that doesn’t forget—or forgive. In the Southern Gothic "An Old God’s Song," memory and reality blur. The mountain remembers, even when we prefer not to.
The Goat Man whistles as a woman burdened by grief returns to a mountain that doesn’t forget—or forgive. In the Southern Gothic "An Old God’s Song," memory and reality blur. The mountain remembers, even when we prefer not to.
Think Camus’s The Plague meets Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse-Five in this Lit/Sci-Fi/Gothic tale of small towns and people who don't fit in. #P2Ppit #W #Q