A Poem a Day for Mindful Poetry
To be honest
This poetry contest
Has given me a headache
Backache and sore fingers
Trying out verses
In specific tricky form
One needs to conform
Counting words or syllables
Lines, often fancy rhymes
Counting, recounting
Writing, rewriting
The situation now so dire
My immune system
Plummeted
The cold bug visited
Set the throat on fire
I’m coughing, sneezing
The runny nose a-squeezing
While I’m still alive
I’d better pull out
Of the poets’ marathon
A poem-a-day-a-thon
P.S., I poured my heart out in free form on April 8, when I had a bad cold. Well, I’m still here, actually enjoying the contest. Although I don’t respond to every challenge, I have great fun reading the posts by so many talented Gather poets. Thank you, Susan, for teaching us and for your comments of encouragement to everyone.
© irina dimitric















Comments: 26
We did them last year btw. I try to use the forms we'd covered in the past 12 months, plus some popular ones that weren't used in the year prior. Except I do have one form I do every year because I'm gaga to see it on the page. It's positively my worst form, but I still assign it to one of the days. ;-)
Hugs to you, Irina. I'm blessed and honored to have you in our group at Mindful Poetry.
Thanks for sharing and submitting to
The Surreal Circus.