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We've walked many miles
these boots and I, both have the
scratches to prove it.

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November #BlueSkyPoetry Prompts

Theme: "The Quiet Discoveries"

Slogan: What We Notice. What We Choose. What We Give.

Use the exact hashtag #BSPP59
to share each of your creations
for any of the days of November
that you choose to write.

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9/10

... #firewords280 #BSPP59 #OddChallenge #UnchainedSymphonies #bionicanadian #FoxProse #OurPoetryX

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It rattles of it's
Own accord, gave up looking
For the missing key.
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rugged wool worn soft
the impression still

leaves scratches.

pulled tight
like a supportive hug

the blanket could
be tossed

yet the memories
are permanent

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laughing gulls
coconut smell of Coppertone
Nana’s bungalow
the summer Skylab fell
strangers live there now

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Fallow field weaving fantasies
mushrooms mimic miniature copse
rustling grasses whistle,
wandering cattle bellow
at shrubs casting shifting illusions,
compassion of serein
vivid wildflowers unfold
colors bloom slowly
breathing gentleness
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Nov 2

What We Overlook

A distant train whistle
carries the scent of
childhood summers
through an otherwise
silent evening.

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crumpled musings
nearly ruined

shut out
from the locked case

only the purest
of secret longings

are kept
inside a
safe space

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Fleeting phantasm glides
inside the quiet rooms,
far-off barley threshing thuds
blend with radio tunes,
whistling kettle simmers
delicious nostalgic dish rests
near a clacking typewriter,
familiar sounds offer
a tribute to yesteryears
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Nov 1

What We Overlook

A scratched teacup
holds morning light,
each worn mark
preserving years of quiet,
unremarked tenderness.

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still waters
rest in the grooves

of the shore
the silent lapping

still felt before its heard
curtains of rain

like a veil of mist
are all but a few reasons

why these moments
are now missed

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Roar of revellers,
Taking me back to hazy
Days sat at the bar.
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Nov 3

What We Overlook

Behind the locked drawer,
faded ribbons and ticket stubs
guard a small history of longing.

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Discoveries.

Discovering,
do you hear the night?
Breathing soft,
notice its compliance,
after a laborious day.
Letting moments flee,
pass by without regret,
day is done time now to forget.
An ebony night draws near,
dreams not too far away,
Deserved at last rest,
Been one heck of a day…

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