*the shower* this morn was a place of transformation, of transmutation…
of transportation to seven ideas for poems —
i can’t plant all in earthy homes,
To write:
Use the shower as an analogy for something else that you do.
I am a plant
that needs plenty of sunlight
periodic watering
and a lot of quiet time alone.
To write:
What kind of plant are you?
buried deep in the ground
just years ago,
five, to be exact,
were my wishes and dreams,
already fading from my memory,
washed away by time,
but more insidiously by others’ expectations.
To write:
Pick one of the neologisms from Tree Langdon here and take it away!
Thanks for these great prompts and for the mention of my neologism challenge!