How I woke up feeling
this fine day of rain
then sunshine
garden beds moist
ready for planting
weeds don’t stand a chance
when I walk by
what will it cost me this day
ready to pay the fine
dirt under nails
sore back
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dVerse prompt to write a quadrille with a homograph
The joys and trials of gardening~ I think of your lovely garden frequently.
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Jane: I’ve read this three times and don’t find the required word “wound” anywhere. The quadrille prompt requires the word “wound” or a form of the word (not a synonym) somewhere in the body of the poem. I’ll have to delete it from Mr. Linky. Will you please rewrite and include the word “wound” or a form of the word and then repost?
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