I Don't Know What Came Over Me

Then There Was The Time I Lost My Mind for a Month

What is it?

  • This site the fault of Leslee and Patry, via Qarrtsiluni.

    Here's the premise:

    Every day, Dictionary.com publishes a Word of the Day. I will display it here. If I like the word, I will try to come up with a poem using it by the end of the day. If you like the word, go ahead and write your own poem and post it in the comments, also by the end of the day, if you can.

    While you are here, please play nicely with others. Spam will be summarily deleted, as will anything obviously abusive or malicious in my opinion. Also, please note that everything written here remains the intellectual property of whoever wrote it. Therefore, you are not allowed to copy or republish anything here unless whoever wrote the bit you want to use tells you in writing that it's okay.

    Problems? Comments? Write to me, Sara, at SaraArts dot com.

    Have fun with this!

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Billy The Blogging Poet

I thought I'd bruit that you made the list of 100 Blogging Poets In 100 Days.
http://bloggingpoet.squarespace.com/bloggingpoetcom/2005/9/11/tooth-rats-and-100-blogging-poets.html

moose

Sorry about the tests. These comments weren't working properly last night. Here's the poem I was trying to add:

Auscultation

like a drum her heart is
bom bomm, bom bomm,
and the murmurs and hums,
the inner sighs of her breathing,
an orchestrated cacaphony
of discrete bodily movements,
motions in rhythms of their own,
each moving as a part of the greater song.

but a sudden kick, a pulse,
for just a moment, pushing taut
the distended surface of her belly,
sounding its own treble bruit,
pressing out an extra curve,
a sudden random beat
out of sync with the chorus,
heralds the start of a new song.

Sara

Thanks, Billy. :)

And Moose, as you know, I like this a lot. I have to ask, though: Is this reflective of something in your life right now? Will there be another Moose calf in the near future? If so, extra felicitations to you.

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