Writing Prompt
POEM STARTER
‘All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of cloudless blue.’
Write a poem that begins or ends with this line, adapted from Alice in Wonderland. Don’t feel limited to the themes and images of the book – see where else you could go from these words.
Writings
A World Away
All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of cloudless blue a girl sat wondering when her life what start anew. She looked at her life and wondered how did this become her she had hopes and dreams so different then this life that she leads. Some one with all the responsibilities on her shoulders and if she faulters no one would be there to hold her. The blue sky’s turn a little darker when she th...
Purple tulips
Forgotten purple tulips litter the ground
No more trips to find the perfect ones
I know it’s not the same
I know there’s less time
But you still have your orange flowers
Why has she forgotten her purple tulips
Mom,Dad
Are you okay?
Why is the vase empty
I miss those purple tulips
I miss when I didn’t understand the fights
I know you both love eachother
And I know I’m over thinking
But why are you ...
I’m from
I’m From the sweet summer wind
From yellow smooth chilled wood
I’m from a planner that acts as a shield
A chair that acts as a safehouse
And speakers
Speakers that let the words of inspirations
Words that fill me with relief and rid me of anxiety
Let those words flow through the room
Painting designs on the bare walls
I’m from Neesham, Ed,
Irving even if your gone
Fiona, Em even if there’s no bloo...
Problematic (not Really The Prompt)
This is a song I’m working on called Problematic! It’s my own so please don’t take it!!! Song number 30 😭🫶🏻🫶🏻
Verse 1:
My mind is still racing I can’t turn it off,
my heart is still pounding I can’t make it stop,
I know that I’m breathing it’s just not enough,
gosh why are memories always this rough,
Chorus:
I’m so problematic and I’m such a burden to bear,
I’ve got dirt on my sle...
Single Summer Soirée
All in a golden afternoon, under skies of cloudless blue
I feel the breeze against my skin and start to think I’m okay to never love again
As long as days ease by like this
Then sweet solitude is better than a kiss
The crisp warm air of the countryside
Sunflowers standing tall, beaming with pride
To be barefoot in the soft grass blades
To chase trees limbs for a spot of shade
Alone in the wi...
Under The Skies
I loved his eyes they were a golden brown they were beautiful he looks at me with his beautiful eyes “it’s over I don’t love you anymore” he says I look at him with confusion but leave his house I see golden brown everywhere fuck I even had a golden brown bracelet just because it reminded me of him all in a golden afternoon my day was ruined I look in the mirror and see my blue eyes it reminds me ...
A Great Spring Morning
Siting under the great oak tree
No one else but me
As I breathe in
The Summer air
Other kids play at the fair
I cuddle up with a good book
Sitting in my favorite nook
The little dove flying in the air
Filled with lots love and care
I feel a little chilly breeze
Lots of kids are full of ease
For the thing I love
The most
While trying not to boast
Lots of things are old and new
Scattered in ...
Wednesday Afternoon
All in a golden afternoon,
under the skies of cloudless blue.
Wildflowers scattered in my hair…
I was spinning into secret rendezvous.
I wanted the stars, and galaxies from afar,
but I also wanted your familiar, blue moon.
I never meant to burn you…
That time I shone too bright, on that Wednesday afternoon....
Sunday
the heat between us, blistering
hand ever so high
slight carres of my thigh
thumb pressed gently inside
moan in pleasure
his mouth then next to mine
be a good girl not to loud
i want this to be slow
cant have them coming before you
his mouth falls down my thorat
slowly marking every inch, his
past my throat, my breasts
vibration hit me like a jolt
his mouth sucking sucking
one breast in mouth...