Day11 Glo/NaPoWriMo: Majestic, Mysterious, Wild, and Free Is Marina
A heart so serene and yet volatile-- reproach the moon and weather conditions (gasp! or is it the other way around?); ... let's protect our oceans.
A heart so serene and yet volatile-- reproach the moon and weather conditions (gasp! or is it the other way around?); ... let's protect our oceans.
Day9 prompt requires we write in a specific form – the nonet! A syllabic poetry form with nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second eight, and so on until you get to the last line, which has just one. Mine includes acrostic. Hope you enjoy it.
For Day8 we're asked to name our alter-ego, describe him/her in detail, and then to write in our alter-ego’s voice. Hope you like what I penned for you today.
I am the narrator/widow and Medea from Euripides’ most powerful & best-known play, Medea, is the remarkable and ruthless revenger. Enjoy.
Mythical creatures doing something unusual. Hmm. I went with Boreas-- that's the Greek god of the cold north wind and the bringer of winter. And here, I'll tell you why winter still lingers past his welcome. Enjoy.
Day 2. Yay! My chosen word is Déjà vu from the thread under Haggard Hawks' top thirty tweets of 2021, and fresh out of having one of mine published I pulled that one out, tweaked for the prompt to present to you here today. Enjoy.
My mask has protected me, saved me. I count it as a true blessing. Do you have any sobering thoughts about masks? Be well everyone. Let's all reap the best of the season that unfolds sprightly.
My form of choice today is Haibun. I hope you enjoy it. I declare World Peace-- scroll to the bottom to read why. I wish you miracles.
What a wonderful world this life is, though brief and transcendental-- Grand. Let's all zoom out, listen and look at ourselves from above — with open senses to the healing rhythm of the life that's exploding around us.
Organic, as in no pesticides, herbicides and not genetically modified: there's nothing grander. Enjoy my first viewing of 2022 Sakura blooms.
Sharing a heart-to-heart with you in this one. The good news, I delved on a mental escapade, & when I resurfaced, found I wrote my first Diatelle, and it rhymes! That never happened to me before.
measured with a ruler, graphed, or written, as algebraic calculation or like a histogram to be studied or memorized? How would you do it?