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For Chris G and One Shot Photo Prompt!
I
don’t
mind when
he drives fast
speed blurs
lines between
magic and mundane
The Septolet consists of seven lines containing fourteen words written in two parts with a break in between them, each part dealing with the same thought… to create one picture
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Thinking these are signs I need to pay more attention to !
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- Meet The Poet!!
Check out the interview on fabulous poet and musician Woih!
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* morning haiku time with the Lovely Linh (pictured above)
#1
Burrowed deep within
a backwards sweatshirt, she smiles.
Falls cold chills cause change
#2
I said…
“My shirts gone missing”
“That’s what she said,” he mumbled.
“And you’re smart,” I said
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Day 2: Something you love about yourself
Annie
That’s me
Dancing, hips shaking.
I love my body.
Woman.
Cinquain
Line 1 is one word (the title)
Line 2: two words describing the title
Line 3: three words tell action
Line 4: four words that express feeling
Line 5: one word recalls title
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Meet my younger (19) brother J pictured above.
About ten minutes ago J asked me what a haiku was. Before I responded he asked what type of poem is it when someone says
“I’m a poet and didn’t know it.”
The discussion that followed resulted in a Haiku style poem
I am a poet.
I did not even know it.
What now? I’m The Shit!
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