I dipped my toes into the dirt the other day leaves of grass gave way, crushed under my feet, blades of green sprouting through the in between I expected to feel magic, connection, something I don’t know what I was thinking…it’s been so long since I‘ve let my feet run free, unencumbered by socks and hard-soled shoes, not a day goes by that I allow myself this luxury, so long it has been that my feet stumble, my toes curl inward, when I try throwing me off balance, how unfamiliar it feels, I suppose it has been too long, but I hope not too late to reconnect with the space beneath me, with the world around me, with the dirt, cool and moist, soft and forgiving there is magic, I’m sure of it, I’ve just forgotten how to dance while on my way to becoming, I forgot how to become undone
1- when terrible truths rise up from the dead ancients who reside on veil’s cusp I felt it in the deepest part of my soul entranced, though certain death awaits happiness is this moment a sure antidote for the insanity Ordered a tea. Wish you were here.
2- when my time comes, I hope it’s quick centuries old, with eons of history so have a day, good, bad, don’t care what worked in winter is not a good look for spring we might have been friends, perhaps we were We saw it with our own two eyes and lived to tell. I think I’ve learned a bitter lesson
3- Wait until the time is perfect, a thought, we speak in code, begging to be touched, to feel it’s a worn out saying…no regrets sweet on the tongue with power to sting like birds to seed we will never forget that day is it gray or is it grey?
4- to know the truth; what is truth? you love deeply, so deeply what will be, will be, it’s all good, whatever… ask me anything stars bursting ‘midst a sea of green I’ve spent three days boiling driftwood, like a tidal wave, you flood my senses,
denouement- don’t smile, avoid eye contact, let them be! her entrance, well, it caused a stir
~kat
Happy May Day to you! Time to look back at the challenge that was, NaPoWriMo 2024, with a ReVerse poem!
A ReVerse poem (a practice I started many years ago) is a summary poem with a single line lifted from each entry of a collection of work over a particular timeframe and re-penned in chronological order as a new poem. Unlike a collaborative poem, the ReVerse features the words of one writer, providing a glimpse into their thoughts over time. I use it as a review of the previous week…or in this case, the past month broken into 7 “day” increments.
sometimes when the moon is full I swoon, basked in soft light, and imagine you in the vastness, gazing at her, connecting us like a tidal wave, you flood my senses, so far away, yet here
~kat
NaPoWriMo 2024 Day 28 Challenge: try your hand at writing a sijo. This is a traditional Korean verse form. A sijo has three lines of 14-16 syllables. The first line introduces the poem’s theme, the second discusses it, and the third line, which is divided into two sentences or clauses, ends the poem – usually with some kind of twist or surprise.
I’ve spent three days boiling driftwood, driftwood that the fish nerd at the pet store said was okay to put right into my fish tank driftwood that in a matter of hours turned crystal clear water that I’d spent weeks conditioning, blood red…the fish didn’t seem to mind it, did you know the tannins in driftwood are not harmful to tropical fish? well, harmful or not, blood red is not a good look especially given the fact that I recently killed off a thriving aquarium community because I had the audacity to get a bigger tank so my fish would have more room to do what fish do…. swim, eat fish flakes, swim…with me watching… having a fish tank is so calming…I’ll be boiling driftwood again tomorrow…as long as it takes… the driftwood is still bleeding red
~kat
NaPoWriMo 2024 Day 27 Challenge: write an “American sonnet.” What’s that? Well, it’s like a regular sonnet but . . . fewer rules? Like a traditional Spencerian or Shakespearean sonnet, an American sonnet is shortish (generally 14 lines, but not necessarily!), discursive, and tends to end with a bang, but there’s no need to have a rhyme scheme or even a specific meter.
the wild blackberry blooms gleam stars bursting ‘midst a sea of green promise plump berries fruit fit for faeries be wary barbs unseen
~kat
NaPoWriMo 2024 Day 26 Challenge: write a poem that involves alliteration, consonance, and assonance. Alliteration is the repetition of a particular consonant sound at the beginning of multiple words. Consonance is the repetition of consonant sounds elsewhere in multiple words, and assonance is the repetition of vowel sounds. Traci Brimhall’s poem “A Group of Moths” provides a great example of these poetic devices at work, with each line playing with different sounds that seem to move the poem along on a sonorous wave.
Poetry Form: Clogyrnach – A Welsh syllabic and rhyming form with 6 lines. The syllable count is 8/8/5/5/3/3 and the rhyme scheme is a/a/b/b/b/a. There is no required theme.
So it is easier for you to find all the parts/chapters of my ongoing fiction series, I created a new page that lists all the links. You can check it out HERE!
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