Category: Poetry
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24 March: A Fibonacci Poem
A Vivid Urge Ihavean urgeto fill myeyes with vivid spring,although my mind’s March hare madness. A Fibonacci sequence poem is a six line, 20 syllable poem with a syllable count by line of 1/1/2/3/5/8. Written and created for Ragtag Daily Prompt (Vivid) and Fandango’s One Word Challenge (Urge). AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky…
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24 March: Thunder’s Middle Voice
Thunder’s Middle Voice Those black crow cloudsJust keep rolling,Building, boiling,Then pouring scorn. Our summer stormsAre whiskey warm,Like peppercorns’Heat wakening. We wait, listen,For the lightning,Thunder’s frighteningTorn middle voice. AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #amwriting @midjourney
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23 March: for Word Garden
BACK THEN WHEN The last cigarette I ever smokedwas outside a used car showroom.It was the hottest day of that particular summer, and thinking back, it should’ve beena reflective moment, reflectingback on that dizzying first breath. A sorry time, my late teen years, smoking below the 12th Street bridgewith two friends. And nowadays if I…
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22 March: for Ragtime Daily Prompt
UNPREDICTABLY When I was a child,Mum told me thatI was too predictable, so I drew a pictureof a big dogwith tiger stripes. Written for Ragtag Daily Prompt ‘unpredictable’. AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #RDP #amwriting @midjourney
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22 March: In-Between Rain and Wind
IN-BETWEEN RAIN AND WIND Everything’s taken on the colourof a wood pigeon.Dull splatter and wet clotted leaves,fossil-brittle and lost of their rattle. Spring they say is justaround the corner. It might be so,the yellow catkins hangand flit in the wind. And when that first scentof emerald chlorophyll fills the air, I plan to pack away…
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22 March: dVerse Quadrille #172
THE SHIFT There was once a time whenyou and I knew each others skin,and we were heavy gravityas we shifted between the sheets.We were never solitary shadows,our breath being so close that weknew not if it was yours or mine. For dVerse Poets quadrille #172, “shift”. AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems…
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21 March: Oracle. Oracle. Speak …
FIVE WORDS FROM THE ORACLE It’s the 4 square of it.Four margins into which one writes. Cubed. Curbed. Confined. A page’s corner, edgy-sharp, bottom right cuts quick as ones last word. A single breath. Stopped. Top left, entrée. Leading heavenly into it all. Begin. Be brash. Be bold. Mid-page, that useful gap,that paragraph break. Break…
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19 March: Smoothing Edges
Smoothing the Edges The daffodils are in full bloom,the tulips just appeared, and there’s a robin on the fence,its beak filled with twigs. Spring smooths our edges,and joy is in the air. It sings. AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney v5. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #amwriting @midjourney
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17 March: Navigating Blue for FOWC
Navigating Blue This will not stop this roll and pitch brave and blow. The air is a gust of birds scattered like handfuls of flowers. Muzzle your ears. From the roar. The howling blow. Close your eyes and relinquish your skin to navigating blue. Written for Fandango’s One Word Challenge. AI Digital Artwork is created using…
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17 March: For Ragtag Daily Prompt
The Goatherd We called her the goatwoman. Kids can be far too literal. Goats, she told me, are clever. And I’m thinking Bill Grogan’s Goat, those red shirts ate off the line, barfed up, and flagged down a train. And as I reminisce on kiddy songs, a goat, just off my line of sight, ate…
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