mad…or just magnetic?

Sometimes you just gotta play…magnetic poetry!  (First time I used one set of words, no “adds”.)

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slightly cracked

 

you may

call me egg-head

for trying to write a

spring quadrille of eggs

-actly forty-four words (now

you know that forty-four counts

as one word, right?) and also for

making this poem egg-shaped,

(simply eggs-ceptional) just

don’t egg me on to pen

more yolks!

 

 

 


Kim hosts an “egg” quadrille prompt for dVerse Poets this week before Easter…

egg painting

An “American sentence” is made of 17 syllables…usually not so pretty  🙂

 

Easter egg moon waxes yello-quently on indigo sateen sky.

a fragile beauty

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai‘s spring retreat theme is ” fragile beauty”.


  

sky blue robin’s egg

delicate avian life

beginning of wings

flight aborted, premature

my eggshell heart softly cracks

 

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photo by lynn

purity (boy or girl?)

Anticipating new grandchild and contemplating “purity” theme at CDHK.
 
 
 

photo by Ladd

photo by Ladd

promise of new life

a singular affection

robins’ nest treasure
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

bathe with sea water

birth in gritty suffering

shell’s precious jewel

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