Begin by reading e e cummings’ poem [somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond]. This is a pretty classic love poem, so well-known that it has spawned at least one silly meme. Today’s prompt challenges you to also write a love poem, one that names at least one flower, contains one parenthetical statement, and in which at least some lines break in unusual places.
My Prompt:
Imagine, if you will, that everyone has forgotten you and how you look. Write how you would describe yourself to them. One way in which to do this might be to write an inventory, similar to Twelfth Night where Olivia mocks love poetry by listing her features plainly (Act 1, Scene 5).
Lucky Dip:
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