Oh my
my brain is fried
Fried like the chicken
I am
Seriously, today is the first day of NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo 2020!
Today, however, I’d like to challenge you to write a self-portrait poem in which you make a specific action a metaphor for your life – one that typically isn’t done all that often, or only in specific circumstances. For example, bowling, or shopping for socks, or shoveling snow, or teaching a child to tie its shoes.
I’m not sure Ifollowedthe prompt exactly, but this is my result.
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Volcano
The sun shimmers
While the volcano simmers
Under my coiffed hair
She asks again!
I think– “Is there no end?”
My mouth spews fire and flame
~RuthScribbles
hahaha the poor hair dresser.. 😉
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