Susan gave us a Second Chance

Susan over in the Garden gave us a second chance with our poem.  She wanted us to play with the last line of a poem we had written and recreate a new poem.   I am rethinking my endings now, lol.   Thank you,  Susan for this fun idea...

Here’s the challenge: Look at five to ten of the latest poems you wrote and find last lines that are rich with possibility for a new beginning. If none of your last lines leap out at you, simply pick one you like and use it for today’s prompt. It will be the first line (or two) of your brand new poem—long or short—that you write this weekend. 

Life's weathered memories
wrapped in bridges of time...

arrive in newsprint n' sepia thoughts

woken by faded blooms 

pressed in brittle yellowed pages

hints of pale pink hues scent

past whispers 

 

Faded n' chipped pearls remember...

the dance of  tender

 green shoots filled

 with spindly hope

cascading towards

the indigo destiny

  

Humble beginnings planted

fragile and young

tucked in a delicate quilt of'

lavender dreams

washed with

 blessings

outlining the soul's

connected dots...

© Ellen Wilson

     

Mama Zen's Challenge

Mama Zen asked us to write about the difficult. A poem of 75 words or less that expresses the hard, something that we wrestle with...   Mama Zen I did squirm, I did!

 unique text

surrounds my sewing machine

vintage lace piled 

ideas dance in doubt

clouded gray

I want to create

tired of your

white gloves, your brass buttons and starched mood

leave me

in my piles of ideas, in my recycled treasures

I have so many, yet

I can't create

when you are here

you sucked my soul through a straw

you won't read my words

you don't see me

anymore

My muse won't come out when my hubby is home. She hides and tucks her ideas and thoughts in notebooks!   She waits, to be alone to create...

Double, Double Toil and Trouble

Fireblossom asked us to write a poem about doubletalk.  Yikes...so I went with the first dust mote that floated into my mind's eye.

I am an artist

glitter and dust on my dishes

blue paint fragments my hair

 tools layered with peeling glue fingerprints

passion's pink holds hopes hand

purple prose aligns

orange cheer cascades over my blue thoughts

torn lace n' thread on my floor

the yellow in me fades to query again

blue doubt pools

its salty kiss touches my lips

I am an artist

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Kim over at Poets United asked us to write a poem on Reflection!  Here is mine...
I thought I would play with images on the site Polyvore.  It is addictive ;D

Memories pool

in

languid dreams

tarnished

diamonds

coated with smoke

lost in a sea

of diffused ink

blueprints

erased

yet

lines

redrawn

as I begin again

to connect the

cheery dots

of me