Lear wrote with nonsense and joy he played with his words like a toy he'd bounce on a rhyme in a sing-song-y time to the amusement of the girls and boys

for #ds106

Arranging a day as a game Moving pieces – it's never the same with a roll of the die the time will fly and in the morning, we'll start up again

for #ds106 and #mastoprompt

I'm lost once again in your brush strokes of art and imagination

for Simon #ds106

Sunlight smiles between the spaces where shadow memory still slumbers

Oulipian Haiku for #ds106 (3-5-3-3-3) (structured 17 syllables/lines constrained by prime numbers) https://daily.ds106.us/tdc4104/

The color of wind depends upon the daylight, bent in fractured light

for #ds106

inspired by Koan: “What is the colour of wind?”

From a distance, the drummers pound out an invitation to join with danceable, rhythmic beats

We're caught up in street songs, our voices, on city walls, echo turning into something sweet

A Golden Shovel poem, for #ds106, inspired by Sheri Edward's poem: Dance Your Heart Out via https://askwhatelse.blog/2022/08/29/dance-your-heart-out-daily-create/

A tribe called (it) quest - built inside beats, listened best with headphones on, up too loud, ear-worm samples and word play: urban music getaway

a tanka for #mastoprompt and #ds106

Gracious thankfulness: for all who find ways to play and collaborate

for #ds106 and #clmooc

I told myself, well, it could wait - and so I did, and so it did, and now, of course, the moment's late, the thread's now lost to attention and time, and the poem I thought I might have wrote has gone and lost its mind

for #ds106

Our gathering together never gets better: words dozing in morning song

Reverse haiku #mastoprompt #smallpoems #ds106