Tag: Writing
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Twisted Claptrap (hmmm)

I was recently introduced to a new form of poem called a clerical –nope – clarion – not that – cladogram – nah – clavicorn – claptrap – ah, a clerihew! A whimsical four-line biograph where the first line features the subject’s name. I wanted to do something slightly different with this form, and tell…
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Hurried Hallowe’en Haiku: The Eyes

It may be the light But look closely at the eyes… They tend to follow
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Wordle: Spectre

The air is still, the sky is clear The breeze is keeping the mist from here The view from the bridge obscured tonight A light trail leads to an eerie sight A floating figure fills the space Long trim cloak obscures the face Fingers like needles pointing forth Words trip when it tries to talk…
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Hurried Hallowe’en Haiku: Ponderings

She opens her book Slowly flicks through the pages And stops for a spell
