Definition

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.

Saturday, December 6, 2014

FLASH!

He's for every one of us! 
King of the impossible!




Flash, I love you! But we have only 14 hours to save the earth! (Save the weekend instead... share your poetry or flash fiction of EXACTLY 55 words!)

13 comments:

Mama Zen said...

I'll have that song stuck in my head all day!

Björn Rudberg said...

Hello toads.. soon bedtime here.. but I managed to sew together something.. Sometimes browsing through virtual galleries help with inspirations.

Yvonne Osborne said...

Hello Toads,
I'm here to help in the effort! Now off I go to a cookie party with this song in my head instead of Christmas carols.

Hannah said...

Thank you, Marian!

Happy weekend poets!

Fireblossom said...

Thanks for pinch hitting for me, Marian! Puppy is back from the vet with her meds and all will soon be well.

Sweeper of Dreams said...

Hi, all, I can't wait to read your posts. Loved this challenge so much it inspired 3 flash stories and a poem. Thanks!

Susan said...

I'll be back. Have a great week.

Margaret said...

Took a 11pm walk and the moon gave me 55 words :)

Magaly Guerrero said...

14 hours? I'm sure it can be done in 13, and we have 60 minutes left for coffee and tea. Maybe...

kaykuala said...

Apologies Mary! Please delete my link. Did not realize the 55 limit but already linked it! Thanks

Hank

kaykuala said...

What am I doing, sorry Marian!

Hank

Marian said...

Hank, I like your poem, I say leave it! I'm late to see your plea anyway. Hope everyone is having a good weekend!

grapeling said...

Hey Shay, not in the spirit of your post, but in honor of Galen. Peace ~