Former Performer: A Butterfly Verse*

Former Performer: A Butterfly Verse* Old man with ebullience, lives beneath rusty lamp, beside rubbish, stinky trash dump. Sudden epiphany, with eloquence he sings ethereally, ‘fore ephemeral voice fades. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash In response to Napowrimo Day 24. (yes, I’m catching up! :D)   Today I challenge you to write a “mix-and-match”…

Stead: A Shape Poem

Stead: A Shape Poem ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer I am a reflection of the loved-home I am from. My writer-self comes from the genes of my mom. While my singer-self's the influence of my dad. My friendly-self was developed ‘cause I’m the eldest among six. My dreamer-self was honed by our life’s tough-- messy tricks.…