Category: dVerse
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Read more: The Blur
It’s Poetics time at the dVerse Poets Pub! Tonight, our prompt is “looking out the window.” Peering through the window of my mind’s eye now smudged thick with the fingerprint of time, distorted by memories of trying to remember. Still…
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Read more: The Live Monkey Wrench
It’s Haibun Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. Our prompt is birthdays. No doubt about it, there are some couples who simply should not procreate. My parents were in this number. They probably should have dated for a while…
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Read more: This Time
It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. This time our word prompt is some form of the word “blue.” The Blues won’t last, they tell me, this too shall pass, and soon sunshine’ll sneak itself through. What do…
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Read more: Useless Heart
It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. This time our prompt is drum. Finally numb to feelings Of love: thoughtlessly (sometimes purposely!) shattered too many times — there’s nothing left to break. Yet, somehow it continues To beat…
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Read more: A Cocktail Weiner
It’s Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub. This week our writing prompt is the word close. *** Closing time and you’re still here, sipping the same martini stabbing at its soggy olive with a limp toothpick. Juke box is…
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Read more: The Carrier
Tonight at the dVerse Poets Pub, we are celebrating the color Red. Sarahsouthwest is our host tonight. Yeah. Red. Red reminds me of you. That careless blur of candy-slut-red lipstick that tainted your white-on-white shirt. I got rid of the…





