This week’s prompts:
One Single Impression: chaos
Haiku Bones: incandescent
Sometimes I can fuse the two prompts into one poem:
whirling dervish moths careen
Have you ever been in the middle of a writing project? The kind that at some level your head is there whether you realize it or not? That’s where I m right now. It’s a challenge to participate in the weekly prompts. I come up with nothing. So I am happy when the prompt pops for me.
Please visit the sites above for other great takes on the prompt.