Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day Eres Tu
Prompted by Marian; Challenge: WATCH * LISTEN * BE INSPIRED * WRITE [Carla Morrison - Eres TĂș [Video Oficial - given]
OF APPLES EATEN
Back then i was flesh of his flesh, and bone of his bones, so when he handed me that delicious, ripe, juicy apple, I bit into it, sinking my teeth into our despised future; whence i came to love him and hate him, yet was never complete without him.
Anger blazed in the fire of God's wrath, for him and me; we had eaten, and the naked truth was, we should not have; so helpless, were we, we tried to hide the taste of apple, camouflaged in fig leaves.
Who can hide from God? of course he saw us there cringing in our sorry disobedience, and being God, he clothed us in warmth of skins; a miracle we thought.
Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day April 13 – 13 Is Poetry
Prompted by Magaly; Challenge: Today, I wish to read poems full of metaphors used to tell tales as mind-tickling as Sylvia’s bag of ambiguously green fruit. Choose 3 to 13 (nonconsecutive) words out of Setterfield’s quote[given] use them in a poem that is a deliberate celebration of metaphor
Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day April 12 - Costa Rica Photos
Prompted by Margaret; Challenge: photos fron Costa Rica to inspire us write a new or reworked poem. Mine is a new poem .
Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day Micro Poetry ~ Long-Ago Rooms
Prompted by Kerry; Challenge to write a poem of between one and twelve lines, in a form of your choice. Our point of departure is the phrase "long-ago rooms" from the poem When You Come by Maya Angelou.
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HAPPY MONDAY. You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧ well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance or practice eg the rite of afternoon tea).
Welcome to Monday WRites #149, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites
Enjoy The Music
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Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day Waiting for...........
Prompted by Isadora Gruye and challenged: Write a poem about waiting, but don’t tell us what you’re waiting for in the poem. There are so many possibilities, which one will you not tell us about?