So the challenges do far… Well, due to life circumstances, I scrapped the screenwriting challenge. I gotta do it one year though. I just have more poetry than narrative story in my head right now. But the poetry challenge?! If you have been reading, I’m sure you can see the result. The prompts are a…
Tag: words
#11
thank you my little leaf friend who chose me as your messenger of the beauty and hope and wonderful surprises
to be written
whistle on the tracks high pitched hum the shake and sway while my fingers catch letters words fly forward like a typewriter punching keys the page is not as empty as it once was the music continues streaming endlessly a beat linked together like the words they combine together form a picture with no picture…
making magic
standing underneath a streetlight dim artificial glow rain falls around like glitter and when the light hits right you are floating within stardust darkness like a warm blanket hugs the sidewalk barely seen tree outlines lean in close and whisper good ideas to enact later i write them down i go (to myself) oh that…
visualizing purple clouds
seeing the infinite landscape stretched out before me cloud lines along the distant mountains just a scribble on the paper in purple bleeding ink soaks into the page and down into where the mountain meets the water can you see it in double vision? as something from within your imagination, a picture within the mind…
words of transformation
powerful thoughts spinning in the minds until they reach the mouth the hands they form words that shape they move they transform they take all that bile and hatred they take it and squeeze it out into something else different the words that become action become power become the force that this sticky goo cannot…
words of the day
here’s something else here is a set of words to amuse you to make you smile they are arranged in a particular order they sound good backwards they look good upside people get confused and look at you sideways words don’t care about space words do what they want go where they want sometimes they…