05-07-2015, 08:00 AM
This prompt was a lot of fun. Ray's poem probably represents a game with that we cam return to again and again. Like Dale's poem one in which we've probably lost the rules to years ago. Irreverent, unexpected and fun. In some ways Ray out Billyed billy.
This was one of the days where the poems were laid out like the autism spectrum. We went everywhere. If you didn't know the prompt you wouldn't put it all together like this. It was a cool mix.
This was one of the days where the poems were laid out like the autism spectrum. We went everywhere. If you didn't know the prompt you wouldn't put it all together like this. It was a cool mix.
The secret of poetry is cruelty.--Jon Anderson