Zipping Through
Sunday night, finally caught up with the poem writing.. And.. I have no idea what happened here! I used the Sunday Whirl prompt and well.. this happened:
Zip
Zip
Zip
The swing we cling to
suspends
us in the air for a brief moment
s e c o n d s
and..
off it goes, zooming, zipping
'hang on to the strap!'
Liberating movement
Cascades, waterfall
The pleats of your skirt
unruffle in the wind but
you are giggling too much to worry.
The wind creates a barrier between us
I hear whistles and your choked voice but
We are making no sense and the wind carries our words away.
Words have no power.
Tough on you, grammar pedants!
No one will hear your cries.
The detail is in the diamond.
Us, here, now.
We are the diamond.
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Are you participating in NaPo? Do you write poetry? Feel free to comment below and leave a link to your day one poems, and any general comments you wish to leave.
Love the introduction zip, zip, zip. And then the amazing conclusion - we are the diamond. Happy NaPoWriMo.
ReplyDeleteThank you! Hope NaPo is going well for you too!
DeleteWhatever happened it was very effective. The diamond presumably is where the action is.
ReplyDeleteThanks! I'm glad it works a bit at least ;)
DeleteWow! What joyous ride... I can smell the frangipangi as I'm zipping along :)
ReplyDeleteMmm, yummy! Thank you for your comment!
DeleteI think this really unzipped and came forth sparklingly..
ReplyDeleteThank you very much :)
DeleteI like how the poem begins with the zip I can feel myself on a swing..
ReplyDeleteI'm glad it feels like that, thanks for commenting :)
DeleteWe are diamond! Super! :)xx
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteThe flow of this is marvelous. It just does zip right along and ends in the brilliance of diamonds. Perfect!
ReplyDeleteThank you very much!
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