
Kitchen Exoskeleton, Photograph with PicMonkey, Lex Leonard
I start, I see the primal
hear the bridal roar in denial
a vaginal entrance we all make
to end up here togetherKitchen vision driven into me
locked with Lycian masks
everywhere I strain to see your facesBut there is an economy
like a dovekie pitter-patter
an audible homily telling me
what’s right and what may not matterIn my elemental life, what I
resemble and reassemble
with pencil marks on paper whiteWhere coffee rings the page
embodies stroppy space
taking over the gentle poppy
from my brushA sweetly water-colored specimen
medicine for the artist
adrenaline
leaving only
my exquisite exoskeleton
Author’s Note:
Day Three of NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo
At the last breath I made it. These days are odd in what we do now. Schedules fade into something lifted easily away in breath. I made it, though, I’m here before midnight.
Today’s prompt:
Today’s prompt (optional, as always) asks you to make use of our resource for the day. First, make a list of ten words. You can generate this list however you’d like – pull a book off the shelf and find ten words you like, name ten things you can see from where you’re sitting, etc. Now, for each word, use Rhymezone to identify two to four similar-sounding or rhyming words. For example, if my word is “salt,” my similar words might be “belt,” “silt,” “sailed,” and “sell-out.”
Once you’ve assembled your complete list, work on writing a poem using your new “word bank.” You don’t have to use every word, of course, but try to play as much with sound as possible, repeating sounds and echoing back to others using your rhyming and similar words.