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 Wednesday, August 05, 2009
Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 056
Posted by Robert
Sorry for the late prompt. But I'm on vacation. And the good kind. Where I'm not on the computer the whole time. And one where I can spend time with all four of my boys (and even one of their cousins). And one where I can read literary journals. And collections of poetry. And even IKEA catalogs (actually haven't read that yet, but found it in the mail moments ago).
So anyway, I've been on vacation and soaking it up.
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For today's prompt, I want you to write a poem about something you've been through. For instance, you may have been through a divorce, a car wreck, bankruptcy, detention, or the flu. Please make the something you've been through the title of your poem and go from there.
Here's my attempt for the day:
"Hydroplaning"
Rolling Stones play "Ruby Tuesday" on New Year's Day through southern Kentucky Ben and Jonah asleep in the backseat as their mother falls in and out up front rain beats on the windshield and blacktop water pushes through the rocks puddles along the edge of the Interstate even at 50 miles-per-hour this car moves faster than most and then I feel the wheels turn in a direction I did not intend and before I can stop myself I try to correct our trajectory which only spins us faster one.....two.....three times into the guard rail their mother screaming "omygodomygodomygod" as I hold the wheel steady and wait for everything to stop and hope we aren't blindsided by a truck that can't stop behind us and then the car stops and we're facing the railing and blocking the first lane and Ben and Jonah and their mother are all screaming and I'm thinking "is everyone okay?"
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Wednesday, August 05, 2009 10:26:19 PM (GMT Daylight Time, UTC+01:00)
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