Tuesday, June 20, 2023

1062

 REMEMBERING MELODIES

Bird song at dawn belongs to awakening,

Grey sky has a chance now to colour brag,

Then to silver, some pinks are showing;

How in the planet's name do those birds 

Remember melodies, dawn belongs to awakening;

Coolness of morning shadows,

Lend to a new day of enjoying;

Vanilla ice cream will savour dessert spoons 

Licked to childhood rememberings,

Awe belongs in  every sunset,

Gratitude at sunrise, dawn belongs to awakening.

REMEMBERING MELODIES © gillena cox 2023


BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH

challenge to think of three things that make you happy. Don’t overthink it. They don’t have to be the things that make you happiest, they don’t have to be the only things that make you happy, they don’t have to be particularly special. 

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How To Construct The Fold Poem here and here

Monday, June 19, 2023

1061

A Labour Day Wordle can look something like this
Another public holiday? Yes. Today in Trinidad and Tobago we celebrate Labour Day. 
Labour day is rife with history of oil field workers marches and strikes and attests to the evolvement of labour union in this twin island country.
Names like Tubal Uriah "buzz " Butler and Adrian Cola Rienzi come to foremind. Better working conditions and a voice for labourers are what all the strife and strikes were for. 

public holiday - 
a labourer stays at home 
planting flowers 
© gillena cox 2023 

 BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH

challenge to write: Today, let’s celebrate liberation! Write a haibun that alludes to liberation, any way you conceive of it.


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ENJOY THE MUSIC
 


THIS IS MONDAY WRITES 400
Wishing You: A Happy Month of June; Stay Creative
You've heard about the Monday Blues 
well this is Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 
verses

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Saturday, June 17, 2023

1060

[John Donne image courtedy deVerse poetry pub]

 TOMORROWS COME

Oh what a day this moment sings

And yet the dawn hangs lower still

No happy songs no golden rings

These treacheries only can fulfil

Though dreams are smitten in ether 

Until they aware to  gleaming light

And hope reaching out to the future

Such is the posture of worrisome sight

Behold a rainbow throbbing across

A span of rainy season colours

Refusing to fade it brightens a sauce

Long enough though not for hours

Whose songs are sung to Aurora borealis

What humble tones escape throats in awe

What makes a day turn into this

The whim of destiny that's for sure

Flow as it go  tomorrows come

Wither their tunes prepared to hum

© gillena cox 2023


BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH

MTB with John Donne and his heroic sonnet
challenge to write a heroic sonnet... 4 alternatively rhymed quatrains (a/b/a/b c/d/c/d e/f/e/f g/h/g/h i/i) and a rhymed couplet. It has no designated arrival of the volta (but it may actually have more than one) but the concluding couplet should summarize the message.

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Tuesday, June 13, 2023

1059

 BOLD AND BRASSY-  A QUADRILLE

Music awes me 

like a  formation at dawn 

when sky plays her colour notes silent yet unyielding.

There is music at sunset sky too,  

like the Soca melodies of my Trini people. 

Bold brassy and compelling.

Music will outlive us all i am  sure.

BOLD AND BRASSY A QUADRILLE © gillena cox 2023




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Monday, June 12, 2023

1058

[Although this mosaic is sunny and bright it is in fact a stormy rainy day here in T&T today]
 
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Come imbibe with me today!

[Challenge to write a quadrille including the work present ]

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Present tense, stormy rain;

Now blessed and fled;

To somewhere, where the ocean's

Tossing up a fit.

A storm is to be named;

Letter-A,  Letter-B,  Letter-C;

Which shall it be?

It only is the beginning still;

There's lots of time to assign,

Naming letters.

© gillena cox 2023

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THIS IS MONDAY WRITES 399
Wishing You: A Happy Month of June; Stay Creative
You've heard about the Monday Blues 
well this is Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 
verses

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Adding the linky again
TODAY'S WORD IS STORMY
link up with something
 STORMY

Thursday, June 8, 2023

1057

[raindrops on plumeria leaves photo by gillena cox]

 WEATHER CAN BE CRAZY

I like the rains.

But you luv the rains

Rain is not a discordant sound,

Falling from on high it goes into the ground.

We expect seasons will come and go,

But there's a crazy kind of twist to weather, so

Best we carry pretty umbrellas in the rain,

Our smiles in sunny days will be a gain.

WEATHER CAN BE CRAZY  © gillena cox 2023

BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH 

for today’s prompt we are writing a poem about:- We as a pair, a couple (not a group).It can be any real or imaginary friendship. It might be a significant other, a relative or a pet But the poem’s stanzas must be written as couplets. A minimum of 3 stanzas
 
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Tuesday, June 6, 2023

1056

[dust wallpaper from google]
DUST
Dust is the nusiance of sweep and sweep,
The broom working overtime, 
In the absence of a vacuum cleaner. 

 Dust is the reiteration of yesterday's chore, 
And the vexation of Sahara Dust, 
Crossing the Atlantic in modern day climate change. 

 Dust is  is the prophecy of endings: "dust to dust and ashes to ashes," 
It really is the iteration of heartbreak, loss, and so frustrating,
Dust is. 

DUST © gillena cox 2023

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BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH 

Today's challenge is to write a poem on the quality of a something (noun, verb, adjective but not ‘sprawl’) using the same format of The Quality of Sprawl