Wordle 223
pine tree with teepee head, all green,
bon fire replaced by November sun,
October poets weeping, blue names,
Mary, Rosemary, Dsnake1 searching, word stone
screaming at the bridge of spies,
the last witch hunter blames none
write out vessel, body shape chocolate
sharp pencils sketch bleeding hearts
golden leaves sway,
red brick houses stay,
silver yaris toyota parks near,
the painter gives the saint wings to cheer.
never mind those hesitating party goers,
because this is the season of moon cakes,
and it is time to hang Cao lake on Finland,
and sow the seed of squash at Princess Kate's garden
Poetry Pantry #275
short story slam week 32: how about stories or experiences unexpected?
If autumn can be like this, it's perfect..
ReplyDeleteYes, we move from October to November...ready or not! Time rolls on.....seasons change...soon it will be winter...time to go inside.
ReplyDeletehey, how come my nick is in your poem? :D
ReplyDeletegood attempt with the prompt. that was great fun.
I can tell you had fun with this one!
ReplyDeletei am sure you are right about everything.
ReplyDelete:)
lovely thoughts.
ReplyDeleteThis is wild, Catie. I like the line,
ReplyDelete"silver yaris toyota parks near"
Because the car is a mechanical man made machine and isn't a part of nature like the other items here.
Like I used to say after riding a horse to high school for two years, my next horse will drink gasoline instead of water. Now I have two ponies, Ford Mustangs, that drink gasoline.
Glad to see you doing Six Word Saturday. I am on sabbatical until most of my boxes are empty after our recent move.
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excellent.
ReplyDeleteQuite the Hatter's tea party - we love ;)
ReplyDeletesome imagery is real I guess,
ReplyDeletewell done verse.
love this.
ReplyDeletevery good.
ReplyDeletewell put imagery.
ReplyDeletelovely imagination with lovely lines:))
ReplyDeletelovely imagination with lovely lines:))
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