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Distillation of Truth
For Poets United Verse First Poetry Prompt: Truth http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/ Distillation of Truth When I was in my teens someone told me I had a gift for written words. I dismissed that missive. Thirties were spent playing hide and seek with … Continue reading
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Tagged aging, distillation of years, left unwritten, Poetry prompt, Poets United, realization, slowing down, Truth, Verse First
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MizFit On Remembering
For The Sunday Whirl: Wordle #109 http://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/ MizFit On Remembering You wanted to know some things, asked a lot of questions about what happened so long ago. It’s hard to know just where to begin. Memory has a touch both … Continue reading
Posted in MizFit On Remembering
Tagged memory, MizFit, nebulous, opaque, Poetry prompt, scarlet red dress, The Sunday Whirl, warning, wordle
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From Mizfit’s Mouth To Your Ear
For The Sunday Whirl Wordle # 108 http://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/ From Misfit’s Mouth To Your Ear Ole Frank, down at the feed store, always did know the score. Knew I never wanted to be just another drone harvesting a passel of kids … Continue reading
Posted in From MizFit's Mouth To Your Ear
Tagged first person, Poetry prompt, protagonist, reasons, remembering, story verse, Sunday Whirl, why, wordle
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Old Frank At The Feed Store Remembers
For We Write Poems prompt #155: A Red Letter Day http://wewritepoems.wordpress.com/ Old Frank At The Feed Store Remembers She was just a little spit of a thing, but when that child would sing she could charm angels. Bring a thousand … Continue reading
Posted in Old Frank At The Feed Store Remembers
Tagged Anastasia, charm, Poetry prompt, red letter day, singing, story verse, unknown, We Write Poems, wordle
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Healing Path
For Poets United Verse First: Poetry Heals (100 words or less) http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/ Healing Path I am a poet following a healing path of words: sometimes like a lost child seeking safety, other times like a bold explorer with hope his only map. … Continue reading
Posted in Healing Path
Tagged bold explorer, following words, healing path, lost child, poetry heals, Poetry prompt, Poets United, under 100 words, Verse First
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MizFit
For We Write Poems Prompt #154: Who is your protagonist? http://wewritepoems.wordpress.com/ And for Far Write writing group: two words: fortitude, fondness and phrase: acorn beneath an apple tree MizFit Like lone acorn resting in grass beneath apple tree, Anastasia never … Continue reading
Posted in MizFit
Tagged belonging, Far Write, longing to fit in, MizFit, Poetry prompt, protagonist, series of poems, story poem, We Write Poems
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Color Therapy
Color Therapy Color Therapy Digital painting after April’s poem madness. Elizabeth Crawford 5/1/13
Where I Come From
For Miz Quickly’s Impromptu Poetry Day 30: 30 http://imprompt.wordpress.com/ Where I Come From Why work so hard to be good at something no one else really cares about? Why spend hours, sometimes days and weeks, to tweak ordinary thought into … Continue reading
Wish To Be A Perfect Poet (with a bit of self talk)
For Miz Quickly’s Impromptu Poetry Day 29: Wishes http://imprompt.wordpress.com/ Wish To Be A Perfect Poet (with a bit of self talk) But foolish wish can’t even be kissed, ’cause puckered lips cannot begin to pronounce perfectly profound words that might … Continue reading
Pushed Beyond Limits
For The Sunday Whirl: Wordle # 106 http://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/ Pushed Beyond Limits Transparent grubs of memory marched across mind in blind oath not to be forgotten. What she saw in list was harrowing, narrowing choices to thin gruel disconnected from marrow … Continue reading
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Tagged poem a day, Poetry prompt, wordle, choices, The Sunday Whirl, harrowing, narrowing, marrow, pushed beyond limits
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