Then it did its job. Good. I'm not a poet, not by any stretch, but that one just seemed to want to go in form, rather than prose.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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Nice one Deb.
I liked it, Victor. Found it very relatable, even if I was dumb this morning.
All of the Pose drabbles were fantastic, especially erika's and Deb's poem.
New topic, La Tep?
Thanks, Amy Liz. I was afraid it was too "Bob doesn't want my carrots."
Sneaking one in under the wire. Porny.
There's No "i" in Pose
Pose, poise. So many different meanings, shadings, variations, ways to use them both, ways to get them confused.
Posed: me, dressed to blend with the backstage curtains, dusky velvet. Poised: Your head twisted sideways, your hands above the keyboard, waiting for the piano cue from the lead guitar.
Or posed: me, hands out, palms up and open in surrender, not moving, not breathing, the dusky velvet dress on your bedroom floor. poised: you, naked above me.
In the end? I still confuse those two words, those meanings and shadings, those imperfect memories, the two of us in time, posed, poised.
New drabble topic!
Challenge #85 (pose[s]) is now closed.
Challenge #86 is lost and found. NB: that's one topic, inclusive -- lostandfound, if you will. Not two separate topics.
....or I could come up with a different topic?
I like it -- I'm just letting it brew a bit.