Attribution: Dantor
Image: A Katzenauge (here)
the given words:
dance dream trample
vapid (flat,flavorless,dull)
pictures,spin,stun,pan
translucent (allowing light to pass
through but not transparent)
seem
grid (network of lines)
A dance so queer in his dreams
Passed fleetingly through
Trampling on various occasions
Rather vapid it registered vague pictures
Whereas ocean waves lapping the shore
Were rightly more consistent
He could spin a story most likely to stun
And to pan to the curiosity of friends
But he held back
It was translucent and
Seemed nebulously myterious
It was picturesque and grid-like
A dramatic concert but still
Frighteningly kaleidoscopic
Never had it so good
But at odds to have it shared
For Brenda's Sunday Whirl #224 and
Mary's at PU's Poetry Pantry #277
Once again Hank you have used the given words in an great piece of poetry, wonderful to read.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Spinning a troy - like spinning trance like in a dream - another glorious poem Hank
ReplyDeletetroy - by which I mean story :~ sorry!
DeleteThis is quite a fine 'dance' with words, Hank.
ReplyDeleteYou're a good storyteller, Hank!
ReplyDeleteA weave and spin that danced on in
ReplyDeletethanks for sharing your dream scape Hank
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Dreams are great persuaders for the morrow pity we don't always act upon them when dawn 's naked truth confronts us. Great write Hank.
ReplyDeleteInteresting chain of thoughts dancing with quirk group of words...great job, Hank!
ReplyDeleteI think you used all of them and very well I might add!
ReplyDeleteYou make me want to see this dance ... and then you make me see it.
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