this is no
poetry refinery – this is just
finding some poems
purse your lips
if you will – kiss them
I shall not
reel to reel –
in this digital world today
kids don’t know
there is something
pure in composing – finding words
that sing together
this is no
dribble from a leaky faucet –
collecting in sink
this is a
dribble down the soccer field –
towards the goal
/ / /
These lune poems were inspired by the seven words prompt at Miz Quickly’s. My words were: refinery, purse, reel, pure, and dribble. And, yes, the last two are supposed to go together.
Lovely fun, Richard. I particularly like the image of ‘finding words/ that sing together’ and the allusion to anticipating a goal — how good we do feel when it works!
margo
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Hmm…I like the idea of kissing poems…even if you’re not!! Ha ha! Great poem Richard!
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Yay! So fun to read your words again. ❤
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I also like the image of kissing poems, loving the words, and having to express that. Glad to see you here,
Elizabeth
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