…like finger exercises on the piano…
27 Apr
In honor of National Poetry Month (again), I thought I’d write another haiku, but then A Lotus pointed out to me that when the seventeen syllables focus on human irony and interactions, it’s more accurately called “Senryu.” According to Wikipedia, Senyru are more “darkly humorous.” Since that is my intention in the following verse, I think this is probably a Senryu. Any thoughts and pointers on what the different forms “require” would help me.
Weather Means More (Now that I Have a Yard): A Senryu
I groan and dawdle
on Saturdays clear and bright:
weeds mock and taunt me.
(It’s my third month of having a yard, and I’m beginning to dislike yard work already!)
The prompt is from April’s Café Writing, In the Garden: Option One Poetry
Weather means more when you have a garden. There’s nothing like listening to a shower and thinking how it is soaking in around your green beans.
~Marcelene Cox
Using the quotation above as your inspiration, write a poem (any form is fine) about weather meaning more
23 Jan
Take nine minutes (use all nine, but don’t go over), and write on the subject of short-lived passions. This is a timed exercise and it’s expected that it won’t be perfect. Any format – fiction, essay, verse – is welcome.
I chose to write a story in only 140 characters, including spaces (in the tradition of Twitter).
I licked my lips and considered: a double-layer 9-inch chocolate-on-chocolate cake, all mine. And then my son tugged my arm and we moved on.
Does this interest you at all as a piece of writing? As a story? I am interested in feedback as to how I can improve capturing a scene.
Please note that I didn’t edit it at all once the nine minutes was over.
(Inspired by my chocolate-on-chocolate birthday cake.)
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