I'm still finding it hard to write daily, but I am not finding in hard to write lately. I even am starting to try some of the forms that I past up on previous days. I don't consider it a failure to write 2 poems in a day, but I definitely prefer to combine said poems into 1 post. I don't like cluttering up my blog feed with more than 1 post. Sometimes it happens, but at least during OctPoWriMo it makes more sense to write poems all in 1 post. So, there...
Anywhooooo, I present Days 28 and 29 with a Fable and a Puente . Enjoy, Dear Readers!
Day 28~~~
Prompt: Journey, Path, Choices / Poetic Form: Fable
The Road that I Trod
It's the pace that I set,
walking
or running,
but not always upon a
dusty
road that I trod.
I wander far and wide,
upon asphalt
and memories,
longing to run away,
but there is something
that clings to me...
There is always something
or someone that I meet
upon these roads I trod.
Today it was a toad,
just sitting in the dirt.
And Lo, did I realize that
something...
maybe, I should not be sitting in the dirt.
Upon reflection,
I set upon this road I trod,
bound for home
and a shower that awaits me.
Day 29~~~
Prompt: Traveling, Wander, Nomadic / Poetic Form: Puente
A Bridged Walk
A walk in the woods
will yield a peace of mind,
as you travel under the canopy of leaves and pine cones,
especially when there are less distractions.
~but oh, there are distractions~
distractions, less of the natural and more of the mental,
that wanders through your grey matter
and your travel those roads
of memory
and chaos
through a different type of woods.
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