Prompt for Day 5
Make your poetry personal. It’s already thoughts, observations, personal feelings and stories dressed up in pretty words and oblique descriptions. Now make your poetry really personal. Give poetry, as you write it, a name, a gender, a personality. Now write a poem that suits your view or vision.
The Girl She Used to Be
She used to believe in fairy tales,
she used to think the moon followed her,
used to wear red lipstick,
used to be pretty.
She used to know things,
used to sing in the shower,
used to be starry-eyed,
used think trees made the wind blow.
She used to love him,
used to pick daisies,
used to care.
She used to believe...
Now she knows loneliness
and disappointment
and the white echo of silence.
She's forgotten the girl she used to be.
6 comments:
"the white echo of silence": great! Hi, Marianne. I invite you to check out my poems at www.gregoconnell.com (Find NaPoWRiMo 2010 in the top menu bar) - Greg =)
What a sorrowful poem! Nice work1
Pamela
Very sad, but very beautifully and simply expressed.
amazing how life can take a turn... simply written in soft tones and hushed whispers... file and forget
Sad.The moon still follows me.I bet it's still following you too!
I like what you did with this prompt.
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