tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post3980949111480388641..comments2014-10-11T16:53:15.824-05:00Comments on This is My Poet Hand!: New prompt! Mojo Jojo and John the EvangelistWU-SLamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12513956384709283931noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post-55144903609312680132010-05-29T20:55:12.059-05:002010-05-29T20:55:12.059-05:00Beginning the zero stage of our lives, is the real...Beginning the zero stage of our lives, is the realization we are single<br />Single, meaning alone, meaning by our lonesome, meaning not coupled<br />Coupled being a state of mind in which pairing is more important the vital triplicate<br />Triplicate because the most important things in our world came in threes, not fours<br />For four is a number reserved for quartets, quarters, and precursors Mikkelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09609080803020468983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post-58762010209765117572010-05-27T14:24:29.126-05:002010-05-27T14:24:29.126-05:00Here's my offering:
Before Friday I need to p...Here's my offering:<br /><br />Before Friday I need to pack up the guts of my apartment<br /><br />my new apartment is the scraped-out shell of a whale<br /><br />whales way out in the gray-green are singing again<br /><br />again they’re swimming up next to boats floating on;<br /><br />on floating rafts I stack these clothes and books in boxes<br /><br />boxes of fabric and paper and Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01263175217677350453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post-49536883151720553942010-05-27T13:37:53.390-05:002010-05-27T13:37:53.390-05:00DISCLAIMER: I think it messed up my spacing (sorry...DISCLAIMER: I think it messed up my spacing (sorry!) and also, I took a little bit of liberty with it. <br />This was a great prompt, Leah!<br /><br />I.<br />When my mother asks if I miss St. Louis, I don’t know what to say. <br />Say home. Say homesick. Say to miss fingertips and toes is to miss home. Say home is lovers.<br />Say home is lovers who say it’s just about the sex. Say it’s easier Lucy Ghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05724270871119808694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post-78300609479595945192010-05-27T13:32:17.501-05:002010-05-27T13:32:17.501-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01263175217677350453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1595596640458167112.post-85162075167504064042010-05-27T13:32:06.086-05:002010-05-27T13:32:06.086-05:00Nice prompt!Nice prompt!Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01263175217677350453noreply@blogger.com