One must make a distinction however: when dragged into prominence by half poets, the result is not poetry, nor till the autocrats among us can be “literalists of the imagination”—above insolence and triviality and can present for inspection, imaginary gardens with real toads in them, shall we have it.
Monday, April 29, 2013
Open Link Monday
Welcome to the Imaginary Garden ...
I can't believe it is the last Monday in April already and we have arrived at our 29th post on Real Toads. I would like to take this opportunity to thank all the members of Real Toads who jumped in, ensuring a prompt/challenge or link a day. Without their dedication, this extravaganza of poetry would not have been possible. My gratitude also goes to our loyal followers and friends who visited RT every day and helped to keep up the momentum of NaPoWriMo through their participation and support. The merry month of May is sure to be a lot quieter around here, but we will be back to our regular prompts and challenges on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday, as well as Open Link Monday. Without further ado, I invite you all to link up a poem today: something old, something new, not borrowed, maybe blue.