From “Weeds”
as I scraped back bare soil—
the earth I once remembered—
the remnants of what I started with.
From “Weeds”
as I scraped back bare soil—
the earth I once remembered—
the remnants of what I started with.
#13 Write a poem that features the number 13 or something that happened on the 13th. Does not have to be Friday the 13th.
From “Pollen”
To be that puff that resides opposite,
away from you,
in the world.
#12 Write a poem without the following words:
and, but, the
#11 The wine wasn’t the one thing that was dry…
From “Crabapples”
You hear the buzzing
and see the yellow jackets
as they sting your feet
and suddenly,
you notice the present world,
and toss the bitter apple into the street drain,
bidding the uninvited guest to go away.
#10 Specks of black mica dotted the white blanket on the bed…
#9 She found that he painted the walls pink, but did a poor job, as the paint did not reach the ceiling….
From “Snowflakes”
My bleached hands
are full of snowflakes I cupped,
that bleed of chemicals they steep.
#8 Write a poem with the words “steam” or “steamed.”