Spring
after the thunderstorm
silence hangs in the air
a bright sun reflects
off the damp concrete
*
Lost Love vol. 7
we don’t talk
anymore
I’m erased
out of your
life
there is
only silence
left between
us
*
Deckmaster
when I play the card
only silence from
the other players
they know the game
is over
*
Food!
after I walk
back into the
kitchen the
silence from
the microwave
suggests dinner
is ready
*
Oops!
upon switching on the
new particle accelerator
all matter was ripped apart
leaving silence & empty
void
*
Darkness
once the sounds
of gunshots fade
all that is left
are dead bodes
& a shocked
silence
Joanne Fisher
These were all written with the prompt silence provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #100. Word count was 16, though in some cases I didn’t include the prompt in the count which is in the rules.
I was at a loose end this afternoon so I sat in my bed listening to music and wrote these…
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The poems still somewhat accentuated each other! Nice.
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Thanks 🙂
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Very impressive variations all. I love the one about the gunshots, and I wish my microwave would go silent instead of beep every few seconds till I take out whatever is in there.. first world problems, huh?
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It turns it was 15 words not 16 like I thought. Oh well.
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Well written!
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Thanks 🙂
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