A near sun
Rays of fire
Over primal places
At the base
With deep kisses
This sacred garden
I still see you
A carnal sun rise
National Poetry Writing Month 2017 – Day 3
National Poetry Writing Month (NoPoWriMo) 2017
The Sunday Whirl – Wordle 293
Place, Shame, While, Follow, Base, Rise, Eyes, Kiss, Near, Primal, Garden, Reach
Write a poem or short prose using some or all of the wordle words. Forms of the words are fine. Challenge yourself to use them all, but it is not a requirement.
A to Z Challenge 2017
C is for Carnal Sunrises
Get 1 idea let it stew
Pinch a friend to go with you (fun but optional)
4 Advil in case there be need (to be optimal)
1 smart phone with camera as it’s the point indeed
Bring chargers plug and portable, one of each should do
Have funds because you’ll want to refuel yourself too
Pair of comfortable footwear for pounding the street
Dress casual, but together, never know who you’ll meet
Stroke of midnight start roving through your city.
Take pictures of things, the pretty, and the gritty.
Pick one and post it to your Instagram before the hour is done.
It’s the #24HourPorject – and you’ve completed hour one.
You now have the basics and know what to do. Repeat the last two steps for hour two. Continue these steps throughout the rest of the day. Have mini breaks to refuel and eat or you will sway. Show the things you see in the city your roam, post the 24th shot on your way or at home. You’ll wake the next with 24 pictures posted so neat, and your body feeling successfully being beat.
Yesterday, I participated in the annual 24HourProject for the first time. The 24HourProject gathers street and documentary photographers from around the globe to share in photography of humanity in real time. Photographers share one photo per hour during twenty four hours. Suffice to say this morning Advil is my friend because my body is beat.
National Poetry Writing Month 2017 – Day 2
Write a poem inspired by, or in the form of, a recipe!
A to Z Challenge 2017 Day 2
B is for Being Beat
Commit to yet
My muse smiles with
Either way damned.
We will wait and see
National Poetry Writing Month 2017 – Day 1
Yeah, yeah, yeah – I’m here in it – again. As you knew I would be, GirlGriot. Zip it.
I’m beginning this year’s challenge as I did last year by honoring the person who smiled knowingly as I whined about participating this year, knowing full well – glutton I am- I was going to, by using her form the Arun.
A nonce poem created by friend and fellow blogger, GirlGriot, an Arun is a fifteen-line poem in three sets of five lines. Each set of five lines follows the same syllable structure: starting with one syllable and increasing by one syllable with each line. 1/2/3/4/5 — 3x. There are no other rhyme or structural requirements. Today, I follow the pattern she’s set, left aligned and un-rhymed. I will take a little poetic license again, in future runs of the form.
A to Z Challenge 2017
A is for Arun