Day 8 ~ NaPoWriMo
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Hello Toads!
I love this line Ayn Rand gave to her protagonist Howard Roark in The Fountainhead ..
"A building has integrity just like a man, and just as seldom." Consider your own home. Do Rand's words ring true? Does your home serve you well?
Does it have structural and spatial integrity? Would you change it if you could?
Today's challenge ~ compose a brand new poem
about your home, its idiosyncrasies, its personality!
(Yes it does have one!)
Feel free to use any form you like.
Happy writing .. I can't wait to read your poems!
** PS ~ I am away from my home, with sketchy internet service at best!
{ A chained rictameter, just for you ~ 2,4,6,8,10,8,6,4,2 }
Miss it
my sweet abode
as I bob about on
the high sea, miles and miles from shore
remarkable food, drink, music, shipmates
entertaining and entrancing
this is living life large.
I dream of home ~
miss it
Missing
daily routine
the mundane, familiar
places and faces creating
life's landscape, where everything I hold dear
exists ~ a weird time warp on board
this ship I now call home
for a fortnight ~
missing
** PS ~ I am away from my home, with sketchy internet service at best!
{ A chained rictameter, just for you ~ 2,4,6,8,10,8,6,4,2 }
Miss it
my sweet abode
as I bob about on
the high sea, miles and miles from shore
remarkable food, drink, music, shipmates
entertaining and entrancing
this is living life large.
I dream of home ~
miss it
Missing
daily routine
the mundane, familiar
places and faces creating
life's landscape, where everything I hold dear
exists ~ a weird time warp on board
this ship I now call home
for a fortnight ~
missing