Written for: Poetic Bloomings2 – Exercise in Poetic thought #4 “(from sentences in Part 1, choose 1 word from each sentence (10 words). Use at least 8 in a new poem.”
Words: cloud, auguries, flavor, tremulous, space, embrace, song, missed, blooming, witty
Black-edged clouds
with blooming chests
cannot be dismissed.
They are auguries of
darkness and rain. A
flavor permeates space
around you, an earthy
embrace you can taste.
Crackling storms are
like aging–neither are
for the tremulous
among us.
Good job incorporating the words in there. You’re right, neither are for the tremulous, but both are a part of life.
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sigh. Thanks, Kestril.
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