Yes indeed. I couldn't fall asleep last night for several hours. When, this morning at 6:15 I blearily got up to kiss Hot Stuff goodbye, I was so happy that it was Friday.
Until I realized it wasn't.
Still, there's no reason Monday and I can't be good friends. Right, Monday? BEST friends. And in honor of Monday, I thought I'd do another open poetry session. I'll write whatever the first four people submit for a poem idea, topic, or title.* Examples can be found here and here. Anyone can offer a suggestion.
Have at it, folks.
*Certain limitations apply. No purchase necessary. If, by some freak chance, writer cannot think of a poem for your idea, writer reserves the right to skip your suggestion. You reserve the right to then heckle said writer.
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6 comments:
Write a poem about a sad little boy who wishes so hard that he could fly, that he does not even notice his other magical powers.
I love little brother's idea. How about a little girl lost in a field/garden of oversized vegetables, etc.
Write a poem about a little girl learning how to swim! (Mine is in the pool right now... "swimming" back and forth lol.
AND WTF you mean it isn't Friday???
Future Mondays gang up and boo you from the sidelines every Friday on the dot of 6.14am...
How about a poem about working for The Universe? Since you're the resident expert.
And we're good! Thanks to my submitters. Whirl, I didn't think yours was a prompt for a poem. Correct me if I'm wrong.
Poems to follow during the day.
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