
Nights on the Midway
Born in a haunting
of rhythm and steel
A wild lingering sky
I wake up there with you
Remember a dazzling
and a salty fever on my heart
It’s getting harder every day to come up with a poem! I don’t/can’t write every day, as a rule. I have to have something to say and some days I just don’t. Today I used The Magnetic Poetry Kit to help me out. Anjum’s art today made me think of Ferris wheels and pinwheels so this is what the art and the kit produced. As always, thanks to artist Anjum Wasim Dar and Paul Brookes for the prompt.
I absolutely love this and admire your persistence through this month. Alas, I wasn’t committed to start and have writing classes now in the midst and gave up because, life, a week ago. I like the magnetic words too. As good as haiku for something?.
Tammy Vitale
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Ah, enjoy your classes! I find that when I take a class it always gives me inspiration.
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Reblogged this on The Wombwell Rainbow.
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I often use “the Oracle” to kick-start something. Great job, Charlotte!
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Thanks, Merril! I think I’m going to work on this one a little more.
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It’s definitely a challenge. I like 6he wild lingering sky–it goes well with the painting too. (K)
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