Sometimes life is good to me,
showing up on my porch in a tuxedo
with a bouquet of fresh flowers and a sheepish grin
as if to say… 83 more words
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It’s the last day! Hurray, you made it!
Use an item to your right and write a sonnet about it.
Post your poem to comments! 53 more words
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Today’s prompt references Joe Brainard’s I Remember. We were invited to list a series of memories, being concrete, using these details as the “connective tissue” of the poem. 169 more words
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The Silver Leaf Journal
I remember all those times I felt righteous indignation
all those times I was sure you were wrong,
and I was right
and maybe you were wrong, sometimes, 139 more words
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Is this what I’ve come to?
about the state of the world,
or my crumbling brain.
That thing that plagued you in your teens, 26 more words
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the spaces reserved for stars
slowly filled with leaves.
(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy! Here is Poem #12.)
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