But, this time, I feel like it’s all in the past. “It’s weird,” Allison said, turning to Joe, “Normally when I have a dream, it’s usually present, or somehow related to the present. (Medium: "When Shrovetide, two years gone") But it’s hard to believe that’s true for you.” “As a doctor, I know all that’s inside of you is pink and quite ugly. (M*A*S*H: "In your strings is hid a music that no hand hath e'er let fall") “I know, but it’s the first time they’ve come to our place.” Joanie stood there, the dripping rag in her hand. Now she sat in the dark on the front porch, trying to catch her breath. She didn’t stop until she reached her own front yard. Sarah ran between the houses, using the hedges for cover. (Brothers & Sisters: "And darting down the hedgerow side") Your walls they have witnessed a weariful fight ("Good-Bye, Little Cabin" by Robert Service) When Shrovetide, two years gone ("Brothers" by Gerard Manley Hopkins)ĥ. In your strings is hid a music that no hand hath e'er let fall ("The Strange Music" by G.K. standing with rags ("By Their Works" by Bob Hicok)ģ. And darting down the hedgerow side ("The Cuckoo" by John Clare)Ģ. You don't have to include it in the half-drabble - it's just inspiration.ġ: Pick five fandoms. Write a very quick 50-word half-drabble for each fandom (try to do it all in one sitting - make your brain explode!), using the line from the poem as a prompt. Repeat five times and - you guessed it - list 'em in alphabetical order! (No cheating, mind! This is a challenge and it's always been about creativity.)ģ: I think you can see where this is going. Cummings poem and you wind up with an apostrophe). Write down the 5th line (yes, even if it's an E.E. List them in alphabetical order.Ģ: Visit this site to find your first RANDOM POEM OF POWER.
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