I started 4 poems this morning (and have a few unfinished from yesterday) without looking at any prompts. After looking at prompts, there are even more possibilities! 😅I love this, but it’s also overwhelming.
So many, so many, so many ideas Become a traffic jam on the freeway of my brain; So many spaces of notebook remain Empty, causing a mind-crash and nearly a defeat: Yet here the words flow finally, as a tenuous victory.
Linked with MVB: Empty and also partially inspired by MLMM’S Saturday Mix: Opposing Forces. I like to try to use alliteration and assonance, the repetition of consonant and vowel sounds, in my poetry. 😁
Side note: THANK YOU to everyone who left a comment on my poem from about a week ago, “Something Inevitable.” I don’t always respond to comments, but I appreciate each one, and I was BLOWN AWAY by the response to that poem. Thank you. 😊 You inspire me to keep sharing. ✨️
It’s a great feeling when the words begin to flow! 👍😁
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Ah yes! Traffic jam in the freeway of my mind! That sums up how I’m feeling right now. I think I’ll start posting random things.
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let them grow and flow from the off side of you
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The more we play with words and find our own style the more we have fun.
Keep up the good works. 🙂
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