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RE: Day 307 : 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: bulb
I keep saying I'm going to start writing again and then I don't even open steemit :( I came on today to just 'like' things and get myself back into the groove, but the word 'bulb' just feels too juicy to let pass. Let's see #anustart ;)
Economics and springtime
In a plump verbal package.
Smells like Maine in April
Yet confounds me every year.
I never know what to do with
Bulbs.
Are they self actualizing
or is my labor needed?
Non-linear parallels
My ignorance is part of the fractal.
Zoom into my garden:
Lessons from my mom barely registered
I swear I know this.
Zoom out to civilizations:
The sensational stories we pedantically regurgitate
I swear we should know this.....
Yes, our moms usually left us with more than we can remember. Nice poem! Thanks.
Here is today's #freewrite prompt: Day 308: 5 Minute Freewrite: Thursday - Prompt: mask