As a poet I read a lot of poetry and some more on top. I also find one line taken out of context can lead to a whole new dimension of creativity. The idea of this challenge therefore is to create what comes to mind from lines of poetry.
This week’s lines of poetry are:
A sliding shape has stirred them like a breath – Atavism by Elinor Wylie
In their green zone they sang my name – Morning Swim by Maxine Kumin
conjoined at the exquisitely right time – After a Brubeck Concert by Miller Williams
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