A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected.
Twiglet #245
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[…] Tuesday Twiglet #245 ~ let me go mad ~ […]
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Double duty today. Sorry.
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Love it.
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http://seachurn.blogspot.com/2021/09/blog-post_17.html
Here’s mine. Thanks Misky for the prompt !
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Oh yes, let it rip!
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Read it on your pages. Couldn’t comment there so here. Madness takes a bit of talent? Sure some here for sure.
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(I’m in a strange mood today.)
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Me, too, Debi
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They say the weather is due to change. Good. All the doors are stuck.
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[…] Posted on September 21, 2021 by larry trasciatti Posted in American Sentence, poetry, The TwigletsTagged Allen Ginsburg, American Sentence Poem, micropoetry, poetry, poets_for_poets, The Twiglets Twiglet #245 […]
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[…] Twiglet 245 let me go mad […]
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Enjoyed this day – two with rain on the way. I hope to catch up eventually. Until then another Elfje:
Autumnal Adventures?
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I bid you all good evening on this lovely September night. Even twigs are bending.
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That fear of madness poem is so true.
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Thanks, Misk!
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[…] for Twiglet #245 “Let me go mad”. Image from Unsplash via British Museum Collection. Shared with […]
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[…] This poem is my response to Twiglet #245: let me go mad. […]
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Madness, I Tell You!
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