![]() ![]() ![]() Is there a language you studied or learned when you were younger that you no longer use on an even semi-regular basis? If so, what words do you remember? What words do you wish you still had easy access to?Įvery day someone finds what they need/in someone else Who was not just important to you but necessary to who you were when you were younger. Center a poem around an unusual physical situation, and try and provide the reader with a thoroughly unexpected tactile comparison that makes more and more sense each time you read it. ![]() Is there a month for you that seems to go spectacularly bad (or, if you're feeling hopeful, a month that goes splendidly) each year? Tell us why, and how you would either choose to make it stop, or to make it stretch on forever.Īkbar also discusses sliding into a bathtub filled with pears as if into a mound of jewels. For me, Augusts are the interminable months of the year. It's been January for months in both directions is an incredible first line for a poem. If you were a god, what disguise would you use, and how do you believe this would help you discover more about us oh so interesting creatures? Alternately, if you were Not The Least Bit Interested In Humans, what would you hope to learn during your time on Earth? In religious lore and mythological fables, there are often stories of gods coming to Earth in disguise to learn more about humanity. ![]()
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