NaPoWriMo suggested we re-write a poem using every word opposite the original. Being that I live in fog country I had to go with Carl Sandburg’s The Fog
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Carl Sandburg
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The sun goes
on big dog feet
It wiggles searching
under coach and table
with loud sniffing
and then sit stays.
Carol Carlisle
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I thought since it was the last day of Poetry writing month I would wax reflectively..oh wait maybe writing an opposite poem is a reflection…just not poignant!
And I do plan to “stay” writing poems!
I thank every one for reading my offerings I hope you had as much fun as I did. Above all I enjoyed reading everyone else’s work.
Aude to poetry month till next year.
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Hahaha, that is a pretty fun poem! 😉
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I should have added are you a dog person or cat person?
Tanx!
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I like your opposites.
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Nothing like scan and dog to be opposite! Thanks!
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A pretty good effort, Carol! 😎 I love Carl Sandburg.
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I did what I could, Standing beside Carl Sandburg is almost a fools arran! I know you are a dog person! 😎
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What was I thinking writing next to Carl Sandburg? I had fun! I know you are a dog person 😎
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Very cute and creative. This was a fun exercise and you did well with it!
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Fun was the operative word for this exercise, Thank you!
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