Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a poem inspired by fortune cookies. After my defeat at the hands of the Day #12 prompt, I needed this one. It’s basically a found poem, with each line taken from actual fortune-cookie fortunes that came up in an image search on Google.
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Musings
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
I need a pick-me-up—can you bring back the sunshine?
Love,
Kevin
P.S.—Looks like things are happening. Go, Wednesday!
(13 April 2016)
National Poetry Writing Month, Day #12
Tuesday’s napowrimo.net prompt was to write an index poem.
I drew a total blank. Skip to day #13…
(13 April 2016)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
It’s taken you a while, but I see you’re starting to warm up.
Love,
Kevin
(12 April 2016)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Don’t bogart the sunshine—we were off to such a good start…
Love,
Kevin
(11 April 2016)
National Poetry Writing Month, Day #11
Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a poem ‘in which you closely describe an object or place, and then end with a much more abstract line that doesn’t seemingly [sic] have anything to do with that object or place, but which, of course, really does.’ I approached this from a slightly different angle, describing parts of the dreams I had last night/this morning. (Note: Dick’s is the name of a popular chain of drive-in burger restaurants in the Seattle area.)
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Taking a break, I see. I guess all that sunshine can be hard work…
Love,
Kevin
(10 April 2016)
National Poetry Writing Month, Day #10
Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a ‘book spine’ poem. This involves writing a poem using the titles of books on your bookshelf. My poem neatly divided itself into sections, based on where my books are shelved. Instead of numbering these sections, I have labelled them according to their approximate (relative) compass points. The book titles I used are listed in the tags.
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National Poetry Writing Month, Day #9
Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a poem ‘that includes a line that you’re afraid to write…because it expresses something very personal that makes you uncomfortable…’
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I think it’s safe to say that spring has arrived…
Love,
Kevin
(9 April 2016)
