FWE - Using Your 5 Senses in Poetry
Last week we had 16 excellent poems for 'FWE 6th sense or spooky'

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They are all featured on the home page of Gather Writing Essentials.
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Write any kind of poetry, prosetry or a prose poem, blank or free verse, or a known poetic form. Or slam poetry. I'm sticking to poetry rather than opening it up to prose (except prose poems), because what poetry teaches us applies to all writing: Poetry uses imagery, metaphor and rhythm, but in a more condensed form than prose.
Prompt: For the week of October 29th to November 4th ~ 'FWE - Something in the way'
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Last week, in a discussion with Barbary Chaapel, she said she loves the Beatles song, Something, below, and suggested 'something in the way'
And in another discussion with Elsie Duggan on her FWE Fire or Smoke, Elsie wrote that she loved the smell of smoke and watching her husband Bill hold a cigarette, ah!
That pose -- of holding a cigarette, either the French or American way -- that really gets us.
(I don't like smoking either and haven't for years, but that is beside the point).
So the prompt is: ~Â FWE Something in the way ~Â Â Â She/he/it moves
A parent, a child, a friend, a dancer, a pet, the earth. And so on.
This is to describe a posture or an action that has moved you. The point here is not the action or pose but how it moved you.
Perhaps an endearing action by a pet, perhaps something your parent or child did, or a friend, a lover, or how the earth moves.Â
Use your senses.
How does this ~ pose or gesture affect your heart and soul?   Your sense of smell, taste, hearing, touch? ~ What do you feel?
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This does not have to be memoir. You can make it up.
You can have more than one 'something in the way' gestures/poses/actions.
Obviously, the earth doesn't dance, but to me, she does. Always feel free to use metaphor.
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Dancers, Wikipedia, creative commons
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Make it subtle, make it real. Make me feel it – make me feel what you feel when that friend or pet or special someone does that special something.       'something in the way'
Or the way the earth moves. I will probably write about the earth, metaphorically.
In prose, that's called 'showing'.
In poetry, the same dynamic works. Make the reader feel.
Deadline: (GMT-5) Thursday November 4th midnight, ET.
A little tough for those on PT, I realize, or for those on Alaska time. Or for those on International Time.
Put 'FWE Something in the way' in your title and tag.
I will use 'FWE Something in the way' as the search term.
If you don't have the correct tags or title or if you don't post to
Gather Writing Essentials, I won't find your poem.
If you want to include the prompt and its rules in your draft or submission (to help you remember) feel free to do so, but it's not a requirement.
Post to Gather Writing Essentials.
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Comments: 60
George probably wrote it for Patty Boyd; she insists he told her he wrote it for her.
In the end, we know nothing. About anything. Especially love.
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Great Post.
Title:
"WHAT WILL I LOVE TOMORROW?
she moves with grace
it pleases me
a prose poem might express it:
she moves with grace and it please me.
But not regular prose, which would be:
I love the way the earth moves, because she moves with grace, which pleases me.
Your Composition.
Here are some steps to take in creating a Prose poem:
Free-write for a couple of pages. Or go for a walk and ponder some memories or experiences, perhaps triggered by some of the suggested prose poem writing exercises. Follow leaps that catch your attention.
Read through what you wrote and highlight two or three phrases. Do this mentally if you are working off the page. Use what you select as a basis or one of the exercises above to start writing without line breaks.
If you want internal rhymes and slant rhymes and alliteration, work on including those as you write, or during the early stages of revision.
Cut out anything that is not essential. Do this increasingly strongly as your revision progresses.
I honed in on exactly the two little things that filled my mind. No styling, no raking through the brain for the exact sentence - just impressions of memories. People say eyes don't speak, it's the muscles around the orbs that show expressions. I've seen just eyes speak. Everything else around them was all but gone at the end. My Mtoher's Eyes
If this one works, like I think it did (and I'm not good at figuring out how well I write), I might have changed my mind. I might be a poet. (Not necessarily a great one, but I consider myself a writer, without qualifying it with "great," too.)
Hey, Kathryn! You might have just converted your first not-poet into a poet. ;)
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to commemorate the life of John Lennon on his 70th birthday?
Of course this song was written by fellow Beatle George Harrison,
and is probably his finest work. I have parodied it for the challenge .
I will be continuing with metaphorically related themes; even when there is a holiday, I won't request a fact-based poem, (but that is fine, too) but something thematically, sensate-oriented or metaphorically related.