Wing-Dingin’ It

party in my head by mangaluvver
party in my head by mangaluvver

Wing-Dingin’ It

Party
inside my head
No dress code
Don’t bring anything
except your own
amenities
Socialize
with random words
as you wish
or stir alone
a wallflower
spun from gold
Everyone grows old
weary of effort
planning and
putting on airs
just for musical chairs
We all play
in some way
of charming the ghost
a delightful host
coming to take me away
Just one more dance
circumstance
Pomp is dashed and played
away
for youth
as it were
grandstanding

© LTM 1/6/15

Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 291

Emergence

Emergence.. by Azram
Emergence..
by Azram

Emergence

New life
emerging from the earth
on these warm
November days

No time
to properly flourish
before frost
takes them all away

© LTM 10/30/14

Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 286

Breaking Ground Control

Breaking the Ground Open by GlupayaSova
Breaking the Ground Open
by GlupayaSova

Breaking Ground Control

Cracked
right through
the middle

Pulling apart
and caving into
this curious riddle

A crooked framework
patched with the sum
of its roots

Forced into
the general rule of thumb
not quite spoken

Foundations
only hold up
after the mold is broken

© LTM 10/26/14

Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 285