Jodi Cleghorn and Adam Byatt have got a post-it note poetry thang going on for the month of February.
So yes, poor reader, I am going to inflict bad poetry on you. The rules are that it must fit on a post it note and ability and skill are optional.
Unfortunately I have no post-its at my disposal so you’ll just have to imagine my underdeveloped handwriting on paper and make do with the pixels.
So here’s my first, get your rotten tomatoes ready.
Burnt
Burnt.
A hint of smoke
wafting on gentle breeze.
Gum and wattle share a funeral pyre.
Summer.
My Apologies.
FYI – Time taken to construct 5 minutes arranging words, 10 minutes thinking about them while hanging the first load of washing.
EDIT: Post it and penwork provided by Jodi Cleghorn
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adampb 35p · 631 weeks ago
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SB Wright 110p · 631 weeks ago
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jodicleghorn 25p · 631 weeks ago
At the end of the day its about having fun.
And even here, stuck in a capital city we've had our fair share of firey smells this summer. To go with the mouldering smell of rotting mud in the sun!
SB Wright 110p · 631 weeks ago
I was doinf some more reading on the "inventor" of the American Cinquain - Adelaide Crapsey. Died age 36, but had penned a number of technical books on the Metrics of the english language.
But yes I err on the side of what is fun and what sounds pleasing to my ear.