This comes via a prompt at the DS106 Daily Create, using a site called Word Scaffold.
A poem
is like an acrobat
on the page
Peace (and movement),
Kevin
PS and a bonus from this morning’s haiku writing
If you don’t live it, it won’t come out of your horn. ~ Charlie Parker
This comes via a prompt at the DS106 Daily Create, using a site called Word Scaffold.
A poem
is like an acrobat
on the page
Peace (and movement),
Kevin
PS and a bonus from this morning’s haiku writing
This morning’s one-word haiku prompt was “bonfire” and then the prompt for the Daily Create was to make some art about a recent dream. My dream was about losing my dog in a strange forest.
Peace (in the AM),
Kevin
Peace (and poem),
Kevin
This morning’s prompt at Open Write was to compose a Kenning poem. I made one for my music friend, Alan T.
Peace (playing it, loud),
Kevin
The prompt for today’s Open Write is a tanka poem, about a tradition, and I wrote about our annual visit to apple orchards.
Peace (among the trees),
Kevin
This poem comes from a prompt on the theme of “clean up” over at Open Write. I tried to “clean” up a rambling poem by finding another poem within it. I used a Blackout Poem generator to help me.
A few too many words,
wouldn’t you say,
sit inside the bins
of this rather long,
ramble-on mess
of words and lines
and bent rhymes
and something’s
bound to be wrong
when you just keep on
writing, fighting the urge
to edit away,
to parse away,
to cut away what needs
to be cut, but you can’t even
trust your gut anymore,
because you know how it is
when you’re writing
your way out of a rut;
everything tumbles loose
like an avalanche, and
only later, when you force
yourself to sift through,
to rescue, if only by chance,
the thing you need the most;
the verse that sits
inside the mess
of the poem
Peace (and poems),
Kevin
As a former newspaper journalist who still gets the physical newspaper delivered, this poem was difficult to write. But it is true that newspaper themselves have long been a dying breed (which is one reason I jumped ship to become an educator). This home is also memory to my childhood days of delivering newspapers, and how the ink of the day’s news would embed itself on my fingertips.
Peace (let’s keep those newspapers alive!),
Kevin
A text manipulation site I found sparked an idea for a circular poem.
Peace (around and around and around we go),
Kevin
Peace (and poems),
Kevin

The prompt today for the Daily Create was about Kigo, which comic artists Grant Snider often uses to explore seasons with poems and comics. I didn’t have time to draw, so I created something else instead with a short, two-line poem.
Kigo: A word or phrase in haiku used to indicate the season
Peace (floating),
Kevin