For today's prompt, I want you to write a poem about an object (or objects). Though you don't have to confine yourself to straight up description, I do want you to focus on object and/or make it a central piece of your poem. One of the more famous poems of contemporary literature does this wonderfully in William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow."
A fallen racehorse
Mauve or brown
Head
Tucked in between limbs
Still life metamorphosing
From
A sight-deterred seed, pale
Unmoving in the damp silky
Soil
To a green-eyed canopy unfolded
Voodooed into living the
Life of an
Unraveled
Seedling.
Image from the Internet
4 comments:
Beautiful, crisp and so true. :)
like this Nabina...
Thanks Tiku, Chris!
it was the result of a vigil on my potted plant, not that I recorded every moment :)
Amazing!
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