Resurrected Warmth: A Wayra
Winter’s biting frost,
Arctic wind’s chilling whispers,
crawling, creeping, ‘tween us,
waking ev’ry bones, nerves,
resurrects warm bodies once dead.
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©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved.
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In response to May Book Prompts – by Sarah Doughty and MahWrites.
Today’s prompt is Warm Bodies (Warm Bodies, #1) by Isaac Marion.
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- a pentastich, a poem in 5 lines.
- syllabic, 5-7-7-6-8
- unrhymed.
Reading this poem, now I am forced to read the book!!
Amazing !!! 🙂 ❤
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Geez! Thank you, Srivi! The poem has no direct correlation with the novel (I am not sure because I haven’t read it too! :D).
Thanks again dear!
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My pleasure dear 😀
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Wonderful!
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Thank you, Sarah!
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Oh this is good! May have to try the form…
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You did!!! And it was GREAT!!! 😀 Thank you, dear M!
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Thank YOU for always bringing us new fun stuff to try!
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aww. thank you for the support! 😀
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Most welcome 🙂
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WOW! Another beautiful form that you have written so beautifully!
Excellent my dear!
❤ Dajena
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Thank you dear Dajena! ❤
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Rosey, I went to the site where this form is mentioned–it looks really good–I’m wondering if you’re a “registered user there”, and if I have to be, in order to use the site/forms? Thanks for your help 🙂
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Hi M! 🙂 Thank you for asking. 🙂 And I am not a registered user. 🙂 I believe it doesn’t require us to be one to use the site/forms. 😉 Though I always linked them up when I try new forms listed on the site. 🙂
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Okay, that helps me a lot–thank you!!! (I’ll try to remember to link back–it’s easy for my fuzzy brain to forget…)
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Ha! I have a fuzzy brain too, believe me. 😀
You are most welcome! ❤
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🙂
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😉
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Sounds spooky! And exciting 😀
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geez! spooky is fine with me. haha! 😀
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[…] Rosema turned me on to a great form—click the link to read her poem, and the Wayra link for more info. https://areadingwritr.wordpress.com/2016/05/14/resurrected-warmth/ […]
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Geeez! Thank you my M! ❤
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frigid cold as a resurrection agent – cool idea! I love this little poem. It flips things on their head and does so with style 🙂
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There goes may bright view of winter again, eh? 😀
Thank you very much! 😀
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You’re welcome and yes, you pretty much destroyed that! 🙂
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Ha! Thank you! 😀
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You’re welcome 🙂
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This chills me to the bones! LOL!!
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Literally? 😀 😀 😀 Thanks, PJ!
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The title is terrific! Spiritual and seasonal–as is, certainly, the body of your work. To think of the change of seasons as resurrecting warmth throughout the cold, wintry bones of earth and us is amazingly comforting. Thanks, Rosema!
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Thank you very much, Christopher! You do read between the lines. 🙂
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Interesting how cold resurrects things. Bringing warmth back to the dead. Love how you thought in this poem.
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Thank you, Mandi! 🙂 I think coldness has that effect on us. It burns the fire within! 😀
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I think that means you’re freezing to death when you’re ice cold and starting to feel hot lol.
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HAHAHAHA! Yeah! that’s it! 😀
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