W3 – Onomatopoeia

This week’s challenge is to write a haibunpoem under the theme of “the beauty of night”, and include not one but THREE onomatopoeia words in either your prose or haikus.

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The most beautiful thing in the night is a full moon, but stars are of equal value if seen from a dark venue.

owls screech from tree boughs

a sizzling hot star streaks

bright in the night sky

quick as a wink it is gone

and the owl’s lonely voice hoots

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W3 Prompt #112: Wea’ve Written Weekly

The Writer’s Workshop

  1. Choose one of the prompts (or as many as you want) and write a post that addresses that prompt.
  2. Publish your post on Thursday (or earlier or later).
  3. Leave a comment on this post with the URL of the post on your blog. If you’re a WordPress user, you may use a pingback to do this (just be sure it’s there when you do so).
  4. For good blog karma, drop by this post and comment on as many other posts as you can.

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I chose number six: What tv character did you want to be as a kid!

Wonder Woman!

She was beautiful, strong, loyal, and believed in truth and justice. She proved it in every comic book edition and tv episode. The modern Wonder Woman portrayed by Gal Gidot in the “Wonder Woman” movie was just what I pictured she would look like in person when I was a child.

https://www.thepopverse.com/

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Writer’s Workshop Prompts for June 20, 2024

Simply Six Minutes

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Music for the common folk

Music played and sung

Music heard to invoke

When played under the sun.

Feelings of comfort

Feelings of calm

Feelings shared with consorts

Acts like a balm.

Notes played, notes heard

Notes enjoyed by everyone

Notes of happy or a sad word

Even lyrics for a heart undone.

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Simply 6 Minutes – Welcome to the Challenge: 06/18/2024

Friday Fictioneers

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Sue started to panic, struggling, trying to move her arms but they seemed glued to her sides. Then thinking she could kick her way free, she tried moving her foot. No luck there either—she was surrounded in some sort of cocoon-like thing. The strong threads of the cocoon were shiny and looked like wet nylon string. She felt some moisture from them, but it was the occasional large, slimy drop landing on her head that caused her to look up. Only able to move her head a bit, Sue rolled her eyes up to see an enormous spider’s dripping maw.

100 words


http://rochellewisoff.com/2024/06/19/21-june-2024/

Fandango’s Story Starter

This week’s Story Starter teaser is:

It wasn’t that long ago when Ethan was rarely bothered by mosquitos, but this year he’s being eaten alive by them. Ethan’s mother was not amused. “It’s that new cologne you’re wearing, Ethan. You might impress the girls with that “come hither honey” scent, but the bees love it too!” Ethan went into the house and took a shower.

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https://fivedotoh.com/

dVerse Poets Haibun Monday

Let’s join in the celebration of the year’s first Solstice. Write a haibun that alludes to either the Summer or Winter Solstice.

New to haibun? The form consists of one to a few paragraphs of prose—usually written in the present tense—that evoke an experience and are often non-fictional/autobiographical. They may be preceded or followed by one or more haiku—nature-based, using a seasonal image—that complement without directly repeating what the prose stated.

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Here in Cheyenne we get short bursts of hard rain, and if cooled enough, hail. We take what we can get, however, because any moisture is welcomed. Lovely bright sunsets usually follow to appease our senses.

skies darken

soft thunder threatens

rain drops pelt

bright sunlight

fades to trichrome hues

night’s reward

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Haibun Monday 6-17-24: Solstice

dVerse Poets

If you are new to dVerse, please write a poem on the topic above and link back your post to this post. Also, leave a link of your post at Mr. Linky, where other poets can find it and read. Do take time to read other poems you find at Mr. Linky, it is always an enriching experience to read what others have written. Please remember Mr. Linky will close at 2.00 pm Thursday.

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rolling wheels humming

children peer through smudged windows

side swaying movement

no clear destination need

enjoyment in lazy ride

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Poetics: Travelling by train