Three little words sit by my doorstep

And here we are, on the final day of NaPoWriMo 2024 when we are asked to write a poem that describes different times in which we’ve heard the same band or piece of music across our lifetime. I started my day planning something of my own and was going to go off-prompt, but that wouldContinue reading “Three little words sit by my doorstep”

Caliban to your Prospero

Today, with a day to go, we are asked to write a poem that takes its inspiration from the life of a musician, poet, or other artist (I suspect it would help if we liked them too). Having said goodbye to an old friend today, the temptation for elegy was declined, so I went forContinue reading “Caliban to your Prospero”

A moment in time

Today’s ask is to come up with a poem that involves music at a ceremony or event of some kind. This month, I have tried respond to the prompts by looking at the resource, finding some inspiration and connecting it to the first thing that opened the wardrobe of my imagination as I climbed fromContinue reading “A moment in time”

What is it good for?

Today’s challenge? To write our own poem that describes a detail in a painting, and that begins, like Auden’s poem, with a grand, declarative statement. I chose to look at Picasso’s Guernica, to reflect on current issues and paint it with appropriate colours. Art only works if you invert its meaning.See the sacred cow’s head,Continue reading “What is it good for?”

Marvel of the sea

A few days after the Bard’s birthday we have been asked to write a sonnet, the poetic form so most connected with love. We weren’t given a subject today, but I had already primed my mind after seeing this photo yesterday taken by fellow bird enthusiast Stephen Beaver. who is also a member of theContinue reading “Marvel of the sea”

The future is unwritten

When asked to write about a music concert I’ve attended, the options are expansive to say the least. To choose to write about one that left an impact on me leave is molecular by comparison. Sunday, January 19, 1978, Sheffield Top Rank It took seconds to steam up the windows.Eight teenage bodies exploded into theContinue reading “The future is unwritten”