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kimmysomelove42
freewrite
7y
Sunday Freewrite Step out of the Shadow
Sunday Freewrite Step out of the Shadow
It's Day 737 of @mariannewest's five-minute #freewrite, the prompt for today is -- step out of the shadow. Stepping out of the Shadow, funny thing I took this photo of my shadow last week while playing
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masyl
freewrite
7y
Day 734: 5 Minute Freewrite: Friday - Prompt: red tongue
Day 734: 5 Minute Freewrite: Friday - Prompt: red tongue
Red tongue  Raspberry sweet or raw vulgarity    The crimson red tongue in its clarity   Lies loud laced with sinful sorrow   Yet calm clear collective and sharp
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shadowmask
justbecause
7y
A Lawn Chair Poem - Day 734: 5 Minute Freewrite: Thursday - Prompt: red tongue - Haste
A Lawn Chair Poem - Day 734: 5 Minute Freewrite: Thursday - Prompt: red tongue - Haste
10-24-19 Haste Through the eyes of the night, I sit and wonder at the frights What would be, will always be a death for you, a death for me. When the day is done and gone, I will miss that long red tongue.
qurator
qurator
7y
The Daily Qurator #749
The Daily Qurator #749
Cover graphics by - @aaronleang Welcome to the 749th Daily Edition of the Daily Qurator. Below you will find some awesome members of @qurator that worked hard to post some good quality content for all
improv
freewrite
7y
Poetry Reading -5minutefreewrite
Poetry Reading -5minutefreewrite
For Read. Read aloud the poem. You’re allowed to read the poem, you. Call these words by their names, Call and These and Words and By and Their Names Words who have personalities Who have thoughts of their
deeanndmathews
freewritepoetry
7y
Day 663: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: rat
Day 663: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: rat
A rat, a rat, upon the mat! The ways folks ran – now this, now that! But Pitcher Harvey Brown stood pat; His best fastball – that rat went splat …
deeanndmathews
freewritepoetry
7y
Day 662: 5 Minute Freewrite: Tuesday - Prompt: digital human
Day 662: 5 Minute Freewrite: Tuesday - Prompt: digital human
You just have to wonder sometimes... Digital human – is that all I am, While grooving on this social media jam? I think, I exist, but not touched, heard, or seen By others I “know,” though the world's
deeanndmathews
freewritepoetry
7y
Weekend Freewrite -7/13/2019 - Single Prompt: Mishap
Weekend Freewrite -7/13/2019 - Single Prompt: Mishap
A happy mishap; I tripped right over The one I love – A klutz-made romance That we can locate: Sent from above!
deeanndmathews
freewritepoetry
7y
Day 625: 5 Minute Freewrite: Sunday - Prompt: mangy calico cat
Day 625: 5 Minute Freewrite: Sunday - Prompt: mangy calico cat
A cat of mangy calico -- That's all who THINK they see can know. That's all the seeing world can see-- Not blessed with dimming eyes, like me This little cat and I are old, But as a team we are quite bold.
deeanndmathews
weekendfreewrite
7y
Weekend Freewrite -7/6/2019 - Single Prompt: salty air
Weekend Freewrite -7/6/2019 - Single Prompt: salty air
I do love you, San Francisco, BUT... Ah, city -- gold town That lives without a care! Long may you live, And breathe sweet, salty air. Yet every day, The salt loses more savor. The cost to live Is driving
mgaft1
freewrite
7y
Metal Butterfly
Metal Butterfly
I landed my flier on a field. From the air, it looked all violet. Indeed, when I stepped out of the door, heather flowers were all around me. It was early Sunday morning and the dew was still on flowers.
deeanndmathews
freewritepoetry
7y
Day 608: 5 Minute Freewrite: Thursday - Prompt: posted
Day 608: 5 Minute Freewrite: Thursday - Prompt: posted
The note was posted on the door: "You love me, dear? I love you MORE!" And then he went his weary way, His grinding, "make-a-living" day . I have no doubt he wrote the truth, For, braving
naltedtirt
freewrite
7y
Caducity the inevitable is knocking at the door
Caducity the inevitable is knocking at the door
Acrostic Poem Can you see how I struggle to do what I did before with ease? A simple task is increasingly difficult at my age. Decrepitude describes me now. My "sell by" date has long passed.
botefarm
busy
7y
No Mercy Here, No Mercy Here : A Freewrite.
No Mercy Here, No Mercy Here : A Freewrite.
Source ... Blood dripping, tired, panting This stranger isn't like them Falling on each steps, needing a hand Gasping for breathe, can't grab what he said. ... ... A home away from home Bending his knees,
botefarm
steempeak
7y
The Essence Of Man : A Freewrite Poetry.
The Essence Of Man : A Freewrite Poetry.
Man's health, living, eating, dying Still, he forgot his maker who for his soul is crying For this once He sent His Son to the cross That we might be called His sons. ... ... Still, he wouldn't listen,
botefarm
freewritepoetrydigest
7y
Too Late Now : A Freewrite Poetry.
Too Late Now : A Freewrite Poetry.
Source The time wouldn't permit Let this shot out in a bit Glazing at my him, horror return Corking the bastard, this time, can't run. ... Judgement served hot, never cared Trafficked young, my pussy they
michellpiala
life
7y
Make Me Remember
Make Me Remember
I could tell from the start that you were in danger couldn’t I? You looked at me and I saw the desperation in your eyes I knew right there and then that you’re in dire need for help I wonder why I can
botefarm
poetry
7y
The Silent Mourners : A freewrite Poetry.
The Silent Mourners : A freewrite Poetry.
Rate me honey, I've change taste Turning, restless as a bunny, with decked face On this I've spent all my money, still, I feel caste What else, honey, Do I still need paste. ... ... Buttocks check, cheeks
justatouchfey
poetry
7y
3 poems inspired by emperors -  A freewrite prompt
3 poems inspired by emperors -  A freewrite prompt
Hello everyone! This is my participation in today's freewrite. The prompt was "emperor". Poem 1 who is the weight behind the crown? sometimes the shadow of the emperor gets the most accomplished
botefarm
busy
7y
The Frost : A Freewrite
The Frost : A Freewrite
Source Even in the heat of the day Deep in the coldness of the night A life of loneliness, am afraid As my my feet got many blight As my toes mumbles together I begin to shake like feathers Asking myself,

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