D: Wednesdays are Druid’s Day, A . . . what are you doing?
A: Ignore the woman behind the ‘publish post’ button.
D: Nice try, oh puny and not-so-powerful woman.
A: Fine. I’m trying to expand into that lyrical prose thing. Since it’s just for you, I figured it would be appropriate.
D: Well, since it’s for me. . . wait, are you saying I should be at the end of a barrel?
A: If the poem fits, D. If the poem fits.
For WordCloud Wednesday @ wePoets Show It, based off John W. Howell’s piece, “Talk.” Believe me when I say his piece makes so much more sense than this bit of prose that its WordCloud inspired.
* * *
Tell me the truth,
Said at the head of a cold barrel.
Undo the latch –
Who knows what whispers spill.
6 thoughts on “Wordled Words”
That was fun! I’ll have to check out WordCloud Wednesday 🙂
It is a lot of fun – I can’t always get the words to flow, but I love spilling them out there.
Thank you! 🙂
Loved it! It actually does make sense to me right now..LOL.
Thank you, Susan! Slowly but surely, D’s ballad will take form in my mind, and actually be something worth reading (I hope!).
Comments are closed.