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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: July 1st, # 312 | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: July 1st, # 312. This week’s topic was “dead” – a hard word to face in light of the recent passing of someone who played an important role in my life. So much is dredged up by the word, so many meanings, so many interconnected thoughts. And although this poem does not relate to recent events, my heart and prayers do go out to those left behind. Hopefully, the poem isn’t “dead in the water”🙂 (I like to deflect with humour). The fuchsia grows in its pot.
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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Something you would shout! | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Something you would shout! Would you, could you. Just for an instant. I need a minute,. I need to breath,. I need to be still,. I need to stop. Listening to my lies,. June 25, 2015. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Use three or more of the given words. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Pt2 – Something to shout! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Are You Finished Yet?
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in the smallest of ways. | sweetwater
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In the smallest of ways. January 26, 2015. On a lark, I found myself with just my spunky little lady this weekend. Tom had a basketball tournament to tote some children to and at the last minute my boys decided to tag along (I’m still amazed that we are in the stage of parenting where we can decide to do things last minute and my children can go on work-ish trips. Dear young moms everywhere, this happens.). What i learned in 2014. Counting. →. 5 thoughts on “ in the smallest of ways. 8220;I want to be a ...
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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Pt2 – Something to shout! | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Pt2 – Something to shout! Ears too tired to press into the earth. Straining at the secrets of what. Legs stomp the ground seeking. A reverberation, a reassurance. They still have the strength to stand. I punch at the open sky. Grasping and scraping after. A whiff of fresh air. Fallen in and all mired in the mud. I lay exhausted, all energy extinguished. As a light breeze picks up. Blows about my ears,. Tickles the little hairs along my arms,. June 26, 2015.
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To The Third and Fourth Generation – Megan Westra
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December 12, 2014. To The Third and Fourth Generation. My heart just hurts. And I don’t have the right words. Sometimes I don’t have any words. I don’t have the right language, a proper understanding, and as rocked to the core as I feel I know I still don’t fully get it.). So many other names. Names we don’t remember or recall after their time in the headlines pass. Benjamin Watson (of the New Orleans Saints) made a great statement after the Michael Brown grand jury decision:. I agree with him. We need t...
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Chase the glowing hours. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Are You Finished Yet? Living Between the Lines. Chase the glowing hours.
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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Use three or more of the given words | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: Use three or more of the given words. Choose three of more of these words:. Premium, fertile, whirligig, translucence, astronomical, doublespeak,. The Way the Wind Blows. Radio on, voices wander. In one ear and out the other. The whirligig in the garden is. Caught up in a slip stream of air. Shifts in its shoes,. Dances all this way and that. Hard to follow the blurring blades. Colours tumble into a singular translucence,. Spun on doublespeak flickering.
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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 312 — #2 | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 312 — #2. What was left behind. Your green thumb could coax dead dry husks. To sprout from stale ground verdant, alive. Our garden was layer upon layer all flowers, vegetables, and green. A passerby would hardly notice the herbs,. The tradeable kind, you dried in the microwave. Most impressive were the long leggy Cosmos and Phlox. Bright explosions pink purple yellow orange fireworks. Across a backdrop of scarlet runners. Eyes of neighbouring trailers.
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315: Alert poem #2 | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. 315: Alert poem #2. This is not the all of it. There is a time coming,. When the pitter patter of feet retreat,. And you find yourself left. To sweep the dust alone. July 26, 2015. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 314 Alert. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 323 a hesitation poem →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. The best longfor...
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Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 313 Evasive | Chase the glowing hours
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Chase the glowing hours. Wednesday Poetry Prompt: 313 Evasive. Hands together, cupped in close caress,. Dip down deep, a singular vessel. Plunging into cool, clear waters, searching. Under the surface, these hands deliquesce. Dissolve into a pink peach floating flux. Submerged they scoop with care enough. To hold, to sate, to douse the inner need. Drawn out, these hands, rematerialize. Solid and imperfect, leaking precious. Resources before reaching parched lips. July 8, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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