Hi! I'm sorry I've missed a few days here, both for posting and for visiting. Beside the kidlets being home this week (Spring Break) I've been working on something
prose for a writer's conference tomorrow night. Yes, I am a bit nervous, but (fingers crossed) hopefully it'll turn out to be something really good.
Anyway, here are today's
poetry offerings:
Poetic Asides' prompt is 'Like ___' and the form is Shadorma.
Monday's Child has a lovely illustration by Elizabeth Webbe, and the form is Saraband. And finally, one of the prompts listed on
Big Tent Poetry is all about using an old wives' tales. The poem for this prompt is also a Shadorma.
Like Old Sneakers
Tossed over
a telephone wire,
forgotten
except for
when someone tries to reach them:
they won’t come back down.
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Wash Day
It’s wash day for Diana Duck.
She sings a darling, duckling song
and irons clothes. She’s full of pluck.
And Dermid Duck, he joins right in
while folding laundry in neat stacks.
He places them in drawer and bin
and then he goes and gets duck snacks.
And after that, they go to town
to buy a brand new eiderdown
in shades of blue and chocolate brown.
At night the ducks sit on the deck.
Diana turns to give a peck
to Dermid, who says, “Honey Bun,
I’m so glad all the washing’s done.”
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Hidden
Seeing a new moon for the first time on a Monday will bring you good luck. – Old Adage
You can’t see
much of a new moon
on Monday
or any
other day, for that matter.
Is luck just hidden?
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