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  • What Am I?

    Playing with Weekly Prompts, Weekend Challenge “What Am I?” today. Can you guess what this is? Click here to reveal the complete photo. To join in, pop over to “Weekly Prompts” at https://weeklyprompts.com/2020/07/18/weekend-challenge-what-am-i/

    Misky

    Jul 18, 2020
    Prompts, Uncategorized
  • Do Ants Squint In The Wind (Reworked #2)

    Do Ants Squint into the Wind (Reworked #2) Do ants stop, as I do, and listen to thunder roll. Do they lift their feet in the snow. On hot sand. In knee-deep depths of rain. Do their eyes squint in the sun. Do they know come July they’ll sprout wings and fly. Why do they…

    Misky

    Jul 16, 2020
    Miz Q, Poetry
  • Miz Quickly’s 16 July Reworked

    Do Ants Squint into the Wind (Reworked) Do ants stop,as I do, and listento thunder roll. Do they lift their feetin the snow. On hot sand. In knee-deepdepths ofrain. Do their eyes squint in the sun. Do they knowcome July they’ll sprout wingsand fly. Why do theybubble up fromroots of trees, spreadacross the lawn, like…

    Misky

    Jul 16, 2020
    Miz Q, Poetry
  • Protected: for Miz Quickly’s 16 July Rewrite

    There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.

    Misky

    Miz Q
  • for Visual Verse Anthology on Instagram

    An Ode To A Sneeze Here comes a breeze, full ofragweed and grass,demon pollen of motherwort,whipweed and oak.My mask, to maskthis rabble in my head. based on image at Visual Verse on Instagram. Write 5-50 words in 15-minutes based on the daily image.

    Misky

    Jul 16, 2020
    Poetry, Visual Verse
  • Random Recollections

    SHE  I found Mum’s photo, face down, on the floor this morning. I picked her up. Dusted her off. My mother was never a beautiful gliding form. She’d gladly run the lawnmower over a snake,pierce the ground to stop a mole’s hill,toss a slug into a busy road. She played the trumpet as a kid, said…

    Misky

    Jul 15, 2020
    Poetry
  • Protected: Haibun “Blue”

    There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.

    Misky

    dVerse, Miz Q, Poetic Forms, Poetry
    dVerse, quadrille
  • for Miz Quickly’s Interview #4

    Do Ants Eyes Narrow in the Wind Do ants stop, as I do, and listen to distant        gentle thunder roll.  Do they lift their feet in the snow.         On hot sand.  Do their eyes narrow in the wind. Do they know that come July they will        sprout wings…

    Misky

    Jul 13, 2020
    Miz Q, Poetry
  • An Epulaeryu Poem

    An Epulaeryu: It’s a Food Poem slightly underdone duck breast baby vegetables polenta with cilantro bring me a fork! An Epulaeryu is a poem dedicated to food. The syllable constriction is 7.5.7.3.1 4PB Image from Unsplash CC:00

    Misky

    Jul 11, 2020
    Poetic Bloomings, Poetic Forms, Poetry
  • Miz Quickly’s Interview #1

    Twenty Seven Questions Found & Remixed in ‘The Last Wish’ Who are you?What shall I call you?You are common folk, am I right? Do you bow your head and sing canticles? Are you powers innate?Should I bite a chair leg? You mean those charlatans with stars on their hats?One thousand and two hundred?Are you playing at…

    Misky

    Jul 11, 2020
    Miz Q, Poetic Forms, Poetry
    found poetry
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