We who with songs beguile your pilgrimage / And swear that Beauty lives though lilies die, / We Poets of the proud old lineage / Who sing to find your hearts, we know not why ... (James Elroy Flecker)
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Showing posts with label liwuli. Show all posts

28.6.24

Deep Summer


It is necessary that we in the Southern Hemisphere hold summer’s memories closely to our hearts, or we risk their loss –


those holiday summers,

lazing on the grass

or the sand –


as winter thickens around us,

we crave to keep

that leisurely haze.



A liwuli for FridayWritings #133 at Poets and Storytellers United, inspired by the quote: 'Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability.' ~ Sam Keen. (I'm thinking I'll need to rewrite it at some point and take out the reference to Southern Hemisphere, which was just a response to getting a summer prompt in my winter – but what I say really applies whenever the seasons happen in one's own locality.)





12.1.24

Putting on the Rizz


'Rizz' is style, charm, attractiveness. I'll tell you how to glamour that – look just like Aidan Quinn in ‘Desperately Seeking Susan.’


Watched it again, since long.

Watched him.

Broody eyes, crooked smile …


Ah, that lean youth, how far now 

lost down time? And old I – 

from where such quickening?




Form: liwuli



I'm sharing this with Poets and `Storytellers United for Friday Writings #109, when Magaly invites us to write something which includes the word 'rizz' (the Oxford word of the year for 2023).