WrightRite
Discipline moves the mind
The mind moves the hand
The hand moves the pen.
Challenge
Weather under the feeling
Father's day is coming.
Seasons are changing.
Does it rain when you are sad?
Rumbling skies when you are mad?
This month's challenge is to write something that makes use of emotions, the skies and everything around you.
Feel free to write about your take on how emotions make the world seem different, vice versa, or even how the heavens seem to answer our inner worries in the most mysterious ways.
Free verse is appreciated, but extra credit should go to those who delve into the poetic structures of stricter lyrical stanzas.
Get to work, and happy writing!
Saturday Rain
Windows pattering
Droplets splattering
Dark trundle, dark rumble.
Saturday Rain
Applewood burning
Backsides turning
Cold hearth, cold start.
Saturday Rain
Frying pan batter
Bacon fat spatter
Warm wife, warm life.
Saturday Rain
Screen door squeaking
Gutters leaking
Wet fog, wet dog.
Saturday Rain
Chores Passed
Huckleberry's raft
Read Twain, again.
Saturday Rain
Radio on
Cowboy songs
Waylon and Willie.
Saturday Rain
Evening blue-ing
Morning Dove cooing
A hazy, a lazy,
Saturday Rain
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