High Tide Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps - August 30, 2021 Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge #373 Prompt words: Line and Toe Thus far and no more My big toe crosses that line Where the wave ended ©2021 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments UnknownAugust 31, 2021 at 1:08 AMGreat imagery.ReplyDeleteRepliesLisaSeptember 1, 2021 at 3:24 PMThank you. :)DeleteRepliesReplyReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment
to be not a barnacle - October 07, 2020 walking away down the dock I notice the barnacles clinging to the piles at low tide https://pxhere.com/en/photo/917607 that’s their life clinging sending out little flowery legs to eat what floats by never moving dependent on the tide the whims of storm and baking sun I won't be a barnacle stuck on a dock accepting your lot as my life so I’m walking away ©2020 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Walking Away – Weekly Scribblings #40 https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/ Read more
The Iris: A Quadrille - May 04, 2026 Bloom is the prompt word for today's dVerse quadrille. Write a quadrille (a poem of EXACTLY 44 words, not including the title) AND include the word “bloom” or a form of the word within the body of the poem. A synonym for bloom does not fulfill the prompt. It must be the word “bloom”, or a form of the word, for example “bloomed, or blooming or bloomin’”. The bearded iris started blooming last week. Purples first, then the orange. “Mango Passion” it’s called. Fancy! My purples were free off a curb. They are the nameless mutts of the garden. Beautiful none the less, like the proverbial rose by any other name. ©2026 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Mango Passion Read more
Wooziness: A Quadrille - November 03, 2025 dVerse #235 : Take Your Poem For a Whirl Around the Block Ready to give it a whirl? Here’s how to let your whirl unfurl: Just pen us a poem of precisely 44 words, not counting the title, and using some form of the word whirl. My head in a whirl, dizzying, what was I doing again? My mind wandering, lost, wondering where I was going? My brain in a fog, confused, didn’t I already write that line? If we all gained an extra hour, why does it feel inversed? ©2025 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Read more
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