The Ha’sonnet That Done It To Me This Time: Supporting
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I love engaging with my fellow bloggers, and here I wish to introduce you to a website I love. Drop in, lend support, please. Thanks. #halfAsonnet
I stole away to write a SIJO to commemorate an anniversary dance that spans thirty-two years today because I want to share my happiness with you. I hope you enjoy my intimate offering of a happy milestone in my ordinary life.
Susannah, Diana, Caroline, for whom "good times never seemed so good" Or, Amanda, or Rosanna, Elvira, or Billie Jean, Or at least , Mary-- these are names I considered. Read to find out how it ends.
The prompt requests a poem that provides five answers to the same question -- without identifying the question being answered. What fun! I think you'll guess right away. Happy reading.
The Prompt: write a poem that takes the form of the opening scene of the movie of your life. Wow, a first for me! What fun. I 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.
Book reviews show we care for the written word. It's also the best way to show support for authors we wish others to know about. Here's one such author of a Book of Poetry.
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.
The best of times, our lovely long-distance relationship was. A time of patience, & that beautiful art of letter writing made it all a worthy romantic time I savor. We still have the letters.
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.
Do you know any nobodies? People that manage to whisper the words you feel unfit to speak/write? Let me tell you of one nobody I know. She wrote of universal 'feels' that reflect back at me. Childhood. Please enjoy.