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And what does NaPoWriMo have for us today? It would have us "write an ode to life’s small pleasures." Here are a couple.
Ode to an Almost Normal Morning
Thud of cat on bed,
coffee delivered by husband,
I settle down to read a story
written by eighteen of us
over three-and-a-half weeks,
an effort to mitigate the challenge
of life in isolation.
In the old apricot tree outside the window
chickadees and finches dart from branch
to clothesline to bird feeder to branch,
retaining one seed, spilling a bunch on the ground
for deer that come in the night.
Cat dissolves into sleep,
coffee attempts to wake my sleepy mind,
I examine the story for seams between authors,
find them lacking as hive mind takes over the plot
in the way of a good collaboration.
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1 comment:
Fun. It's been a long time since I've done this. A few months ago I found a journal from a women's writing group I founded years ago where we did this. Fun.
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