The exercise:
Write a four line poem about: familiar faces.
Sorry about yesterday's prompt being so delayed. It seems like staying awake the night of my fourth day on at work is especially difficult.
U-Pick went pretty well today. Total sales were up from last Saturday but didn't quite reach Tuesday's numbers.
Looking forward to spending Father's Day with family tomorrow.
Mine:
I don't know your name,
Probably never will.
But it's nice to see
Your smiling face still
2 comments:
Is it Father's Day already? Strange to think that we're nearly half-way through the year now! Have a great one :)
I have to disagree with your poem today: whenever I see a smiling face like that and I don't know their name they inevitably expect me to remember them....
Familiar faces
My agoraphobia insists
That I never leave these places,
So it worries me a lot
That there're no familiar faces.
Greg - I think I wrote that about various people I see about town regularly but never speak to me (or at least go beyond very informal conversation).
Great take on the prompt. Very impressed with what you fit into four lines here.
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