Fevered desert

The challenge today is to let reality and fantasy blend a bit in the heat, then find a shadowy patch under a tree & write your poem. Visit dVerse for more poetry. “Fevered desert” This is where the porcelain horses gallop, rasping in the wind as Pachelbel orchestrates his Canon in D. This is where mocking woodwinds … Continue reading Fevered desert


Desert thirst

 I spent the better part of Sunday attempting to write a Decima as described and prompted at naming constellations. I won't even begin to say that I succeeded as I'm still not even sure I did it right. What a struggle. Today's poem is the Sunday Poetic Bloomings prompt: Water, water, water. Or no water … Continue reading Desert thirst