Category: Poetry
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17 August: 20 Pieces of a Poem
Piece #4: The One That Includes Synesthesia He can hear his mother, Ida, from all the way down here, calling him for dinner, not because it’s a short distance from home, but rather it’s Ida’s tin-roof-steep-pitched voice and two-fingered whistle nagging after him into the gully. Into the deepness of trees and a green-weave of…
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Twiglet #240 & Miz Quickly’s 17 August
Dawn’s Ocean That view, bright as thick-skinned lemonsand sharp as winter.The sun soon rising intoafternoon heat, and dawn’s ocean opensto its faint horizon, as if proof were needed that night is made for the burning of stars. Written for 1) Miz Quickly’s 17 August, 2) lemon photo prompt, and…
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Miz Quickly’s 16 August “Photo”
My Purse I have a purseThat’s the absolute worst.It smells of fishAnd I really do wishThat I could unloadThis pelican purse. for Miz Quickly’s 16 August “photo” prompt, and shared with @Miz_Quickly and @Experimentsinfc #APoemADay on Twitter ©Misky 2021
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Published by Visual Verse Anthology
I’m very pleased to be included in Visual Verse’s August Anthology with my poem. There’s an interesting variety of pieces based on an image prompt. I hope you find time to read them. The Dark Side of Gingerbread It’s like the creak of a door whenshe opened a book. Its spinecracking under the weight of…
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A Prompt That Started with a Squiggle on Paper
The Dog Behind the Chain Link Fence is poked with a broomstickand teased by maddeningshoes that escape its bite.people, both large and smallpassing as hours go or don’t go.it’s sat on a wet patch of ground,chained to a fence, and pacinglike a tilting stroke. the dogbehind the chain link fence isgrowling at the earth alongwith…
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Miz Quickly’s 15 August
Summertime 1969 We just called her Janis. She wasrough water, and she made everysummertime after I heard her raspingbirdsong voice a return to my youth. She had a course edge that on a turnwent drowsy and flushed, rock andrhyme. It made us stoney and wildas an angel’s trumpet, or a breath of disorderly air. Notes…
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Miz Quickly’s 14 August
Always Look on the Bright Side of a Hill I’ve never been able to walk up this hillwithout pausing midway to catch my breath. He knows that at roughly the same spot I’ll stop and pretend to look at some weed with its blossom hinged off toward sunlightas he waits for me to wheeze in its…
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for Twiglet #239
Corners of Thirst Thirst is a sand-drift,but when quenched,it’s as satisfied as a housewifewho’s spent her days at homewith a bowl of salted crispsand a glass of dry sherry. for Twiglets #239 “Corners of Thirst“. Shared with @Experimentsinfc #APoemADay on Twitter ©Misky 2021
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Miz Quickly’s 13 August “Empty”
The Dragonfly and The Blackbird Dragonfly so fragile, lands. Dainty as evening bells, or night bees in the lavender.Electric sheen that vibrates, and then, an eye locks sight. It’s such a small red dot. Eyes, wings, black, and riotous air. Tender kiss, snatch and catch. And gone. The air’s much emptier for its loss. Sorrowfully empty as a floating mote.…
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Miz Quickly’s 12 August: Take 2
The Rise of the River Arun The water just kept risingThe water racing to the seaThe sea, a sprawling brimThe sea, a solitude’s realmA realm of whip-quick wavesA realm of oar and strokeStroke across this surging waterStroke it like a scimitarScimitar of a lion’s clawScimitar to slice the deepDeep into its primal judderDeep into its…
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