Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 699
For this week’s prompt, write a discarded poem. Let’s face it: We can’t keep everything! So this poem is about the things (including maybe relationships) that we’ve discarded over the years. Maybe there are basic things like plastic water bottles, or maybe trophies, books, clothes, and more.
Remember: These prompts are springboards to creativity. Use them to expand your possibilities, not limit them.
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Here’s my attempt at a Discarded Poem:
“Directory of Lost Poems,” by Robert Lee Brewer
I admit there are times I wish I could
visit myself and request I don’t toss
away my words, specifically those
earliest poems. For instance, I would
like to read my first, the one with witches
and ghosts and ghouls, the one I’m sure is not
as spooky or as rhythmic as I thought,
and, of course, I’d put myself in stitches
if I could view that first love poetry.
In fact, I would probably die outright
from embarrassment at my word choices
and awkwardly abstract, if sincere, voice
that sang like Romeo into the night
of a burning love I could never flee.