What’s the living thing in this poem? Well, honestly, when it’s been this long since it’s rained, the rain itself feels alive. And instantly, instantly, everything else comes alive too.
Thirst-quenching nectar
We open like birds or buds
Rain during a drought
For this final week of April, a slightly looser set of prompts than colors or days of the week or planets: to each day write about any living thing. Or, in this case, living things. Sort of.
Dog
Like a wrecking ball
first one on the trail at dawn
slaying spider webs
Today’s the final color prompt — the V in ROY G. BIV.
What a lush and regal color!
Violet showed up early, in emperor’s robes and ancient art.
Intense, expensive, coveted.
And then there’s that pretty little flower…
Violet
Aristocratic
and ecclesiastical:
extravagant bloom!
NOTE: Today is the final day of color exploration. Our last prompt for the month (after planets, days of the week, and colors) is the most wide open — 7 living things! I’m here for it, starting tomorrow. Are you?
It’s Earth Day.
So much to celebrate and so much to grieve.
Today’s prompt — indigo — this deep and simple color — is a good reminder of the former.
Earth’s gifts of beauty and usefulness are overwhelming, this color among them.
I’m grateful.
Indigo
Indigofera:
Blue is boiled, transferred, dried
Deepened on repeat
“Why is the sky blue?” is one of the world’s most common questions.
The answer is that sunlight is actually made up of all the colors in the rainbow, but when it hits the Earth’s atmosphere, the light scatters. Blue light, with it’s short, small waves, scatters the most (attention-grabber that it is) so that’s what we see.
And next in our list of common questions: “Why is the ocean blue?”
The answer is that water absorbs the colors with longer wavelengths first. So the blue (again! show off!) is the color we see.
Y’all probably already knew all that, and I did too, but for some reason it’s one of those things I need a regular refresher on. The details escape me. So here they are again, scattered waves and all.
Blue
Waves of blue scatter
overwhelm the elements
till it’s all we see
It’s funny how being green to something, being new, is both fresh and exciting and full of possibility, but also unschooled and innocent and even a little foolish. It’s funny, isn’t it?
Green
Are you new to this?
I ask each leaf, bud, new shoot,
each naive idea
Saturday is named for Saturn, which means my first prompt (planets) meets my second prompt (days of the week) in a most tidy and delightful way. I love when that happens.
Saturday
On this Saturn’s day
we run rings around ourselves
All the planets laugh