April is here again and that means its National Poetry Writing Month and for my second year I’ll be joining the 30 poems in 30 days challenge hosted by napowrimo.net. For this challenge, a poetry prompt will be provided daily during the month of April and if I can keep on track I’ll achieve the 30 poems in 30 days goal. So enough chatter…let’s go! It’s time for NaPoWriMo!
Select a short-ish poem that you like, rewrite each line replacing as many words as you can with a word of opposite meaning. Polish as you wish.
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Nice! Another intriguing prompt. I love how these prompts have been pulling me into new ways to create poetry. Greatly appreciate the thoughtfulness behind these prompts.
So I’m going to go with a poem that I’ve worked with before by Mary Oliver called This Morning. Quite coincidently, I created a new poem named inspired by This Morning which I called “This Night”. Feel free to check it out. Ok, let’s get on with today’s prompt.
That Night
That night when we hadn’t yet died;
Our parents stayed silent;
They knew where we were going,
We silently shouted “No more!, No more!”
We had so many thoughts;
Our eyes were open;
We knew everything about the ground to come;
It wouldn’t wait;
There would be no miracle.
I took a lot of liberties during the polishing, but really appreciated this process and the outcome is interesting to me. I love “found poetry” and this feels like a new way to create. What do you think?
Be well,
Monty

- HorizonBe well, Monty
- Wound UpWound Up Amorphous thoughts twirling and whirling; rushing through widening gaps in my failing damn mind! Splashing forcefully against blade; Spinning my wheels and gearsContinue reading “Wound Up”
- PlayfulBe well, Monty
- Dragon in FlightBe well, Monty
- All of MeAll of Me The beauty in God, as I am coming to understand Him, is that He is all knowing. That I don’t need toContinue reading “All of Me”
- Morning ConcertIt’s drizzling around me. I first noticed the patter upon the umbrella above. A little too heavy to be the mosquitos dancing. A little tooContinue reading “Morning Concert”
- The Day After YesterdayThe Day After Yesterday The morning is cool. The air is a fresh floral green.The light is bright beyond the shade tree’s shadow. My mindContinue reading “The Day After Yesterday”
- Another Floral PatternBe well, Monty
- Weave TooBe well, Monty
- WeaveBe well, Monty
- Painted FlowersPainted Flowers I bought these flowers for my wife yesterday. An early nod to Mother’s Day. Since we are having guests over at the houseContinue reading “Painted Flowers”
- On ExhibitBe well, Monty
- A Little More Than a DrizzleThe birds are insistent today. I don’t speak their language, but I get their point. It’s a brand new day and the wonder of thatContinue reading “A Little More Than a Drizzle”
- The HumanThe Human I saw the figure as I turned the corner —Cold, calloused, and oddly angled; Creepy. Nightmarish. A Human. It smelt something awful. MustContinue reading “The Human”
- StrangersBe well, Monty
- Another Garden DawdlerIt’s time for Rory’s Garden Dawdler again — nine questions posed once a week for our answering pleasure. Back in my garden and impressed withContinue reading “Another Garden Dawdler”
- FiguresBe well, Monty
- Willing and AbleWilling and AbleHe is willing, am I?Am I willing to let go, let God?To plant my seeds of doubtAnd trust faith will flourish? He isContinue reading “Willing and Able”
- An Exercise IIIBe well, Monty
- An Exercise IIBe well, Monty
- Under the Pi Pa TreeI’m sitting under the pi pa tree observing hundreds of yet to ripen fruits. I wonder what pi pa jam tastes like? It was justContinue reading “Under the Pi Pa Tree”
- An ExerciseBe well, Monty
- Morning RideMorning Ride Her arms wrapped around me,Wanting more, I sped up;She held on tighter;I smiled into the rushing wind,Wishing I could go faster. Mrs. MontyContinue reading “Morning Ride”
- An Old SketchAn Old Sketch What’s this?A tree yet to be.Or, If roasted,A fragrant snack. Be well, Monty
- This MorningThis Morning Dancing greensDroplets of pinksSet against a canvasOf subtle blue shades Be well, Monty
- Upon Every SunriseUpon Every Sunrise Sitting in the corner, quietly observingThe life of the party, I scroll throughMental images of those we’ve buried;Memories aged, blurred byTears, saltyContinue reading “Upon Every Sunrise”
- Sunlight Through Stained GlassBe well, Monty
- Selection of FloralsBe well, Monty
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- Z is for ZoomorphismZoomorphism is a literary technique in which animal attributes are imposed upon non-animal objects, humans, and events. literarydevices.net Well look at that. We’ve come allContinue reading “Z is for Zoomorphism”
I like the progression! I can see the thread that links all 3 poems – really lovely!!
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Thanks so much!
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To me the process is a way to get you to the place where you can write a poem that (mostly) satisfies you. If that means you go “beyond the prompt,” so be it!
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Agree
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