Describe a risk you took that you do not regret.
In open safari vehicle
my driver Robert
drives right up on the lions
who have killed and eaten
a water buffalo
of last night’s kill
I can smell the carcass
and hope that they
are too full
to find interest in me
Do you hear the lion roar?
Black maned big boy
walks across the plain
looking for dinner
I hope it’s not me
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NaPoWriMo Day 13 prompt from the serious to funny?
yellow boat resting
unpredictable ocean
comes out of doldrums
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dVerse prompt to write of yellow
Too much honey i poured straight from the jar
telling myself it would make things sweeter
how the taste would linger deep in my throat
poison to swallow when my love is far
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give too much honey myself and I’m weaker
find a balance on this menu of love
sweet and sour are good combinations
let it bind in robust flavor for two
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My love is greater with the right antidote
not one or the other but a nice mix
all ingredients combined in a bowl
stirred into an harmonious union
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Too much honey can spoil the batter
love is a complex evolving matter
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NaPoWriMo Day 9 to write a love sonnet
The world is a baobab
teeming with life and water
without water it shrivels
and dies
[Ibu Batuta an Arab explorer in East Africa saw a baobab and recorded it in his 14th century travelogue
botanist Alpino in 1592 ate the fruit while in Egypt and called it Bahobab from the Arabic buhibab which means many-seeded fruit
French explorer Michal Adanson observed a baobab in 1749 on the island of Sor in Senegal recognized the fruit described by Alpino and called it baobab]
Now the singing tree of superstition is alive
and filled with water
holding perhaps 12,000 gallons
replenishes itself in the rainy season
kuokoa
who stops the rain?
bwana anaokoa
Oh singing tree of superstition
bark taking water in
smooth bark
leaves like a vegetable
everything here for survival
pulp of the seed like candy
ciru
beautiful inside and out
qualities that go forward into the ages
living thousands of years
Oh singing tree
withering prophet
speak for the world
tuokoe
save us
Oh singing tree that gives blessings
and curses
in you there is life
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NaPoWriMo Day 8 “Twenty Little Poetry Projects”
At the baby elephant orphanage
penned in area of water hole
straw and muck
I slipped
fell
in the mud
crowd gasping
I came up laughing
wondering if
I would end up on tiktok
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NaPoWriMo Day 5 prompt — even the elephants were slipping
to eat a piece of pizza pie
sitting in Naples Italy
it was the best I cannot lie
to eat a piece of pizza pie
the sauce and cheese would make you sigh
nowhere else would I rather be
to eat a piece of pizza pie
sitting in Naples Italy
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NaPoWriMo Day 4 to write a triolet
hard shell
reveals a treasure
of many species
off in the distance
a misty presence
waiting to lift
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NaPoWriMo prompt to ask questions based on prescribed words and write a poem from the answers—
What is a quahog?
A hardened shell
What is an oyster?
A holder of treasure
What is seaweed?
A cover for many soecies
What is longing?
A place in the distance
What is elusive?
A misty presence
What is fog?
A curtain waiting to lift
Sand
and water
on my feet
tide going out
coming in again
as I walk a shell line
or wade in knee deep
caught in a clouded sky
between heaven and earth
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dVerse prompt on place. I think the beach will always be my place.
I went to Mombasa
I did not see rain
there is drought in Amboseli
elephants are dying
wildebeests zebras Maasai giraffe
🦒🐘🦒🐘🦒🐘🦒🐘🦒🐘🦒🐘
I went to Maasai land
I did not see a bow
only spears and panga
arrows used to kill
when the loins attack
🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆🐆
I went to Maasai Mara
to see the wildlife
thunderstorms on the horizon
got wet in the landrover
viewed a perfect rainbow
🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
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dVerse prompt to use a threesome. My choice is rain, bow and rainbow.
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