POETRY – DAILY PROMPTS/WEEKLY PROMPTS TIED TOGETHER
I’m prosecuted by an unknown authority
I’m convicted on an assumption.
A victim of irrational stereotype
I’m housed in an asylum of tasty jello
There’s no safe harbor, alone in a crowd.
Like an enslaved extraterrestrial
My freedom, My Existence
Outlawed; off limits.
Like a bite of the forbidden fruit
I’m lost in a fog; its dampness feels like velvet.
Hospitality is just as foreign as tranquility.
Yet, I still wander while wondering what I’ll find.
Perhaps, lush words are scattered in thick notebooks.
stuck in old buckets, tucked away willy-nilly in rusty cabinets.
Whew! What a polyoquent doozy!I guess I’ll shut up now.
Has anyone got a beer? I need something to revive me.
Memoirs of Madness 
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Thanks, Bro
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You are welcome …
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Sneaking in all those prompts, Mr. Smooth. Love the jello line.
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Thank you, Nicole. I appreciate it.. That line came out of nowhere.
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Well written and expressed. Great job on working in all those prompt words. Raising a glass to you 🍻
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Thank you I appreciate it
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The word toothsome is not mentioned. But the salad is definitely is. Rapping poem.
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I tried to get to as many I could in this one. However, toothsome sounds fun I will have to try and use it on the next one. Coming to a blog near you.
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No need. The salad did it. “Toothsome has more than one meaning; in addition to its ‘attractive’ sense, the word may also be used to mean “delicious, of palatable flavor and pleasing texture.”
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Wow! Seems you had fun in your efforts to blend many prompts. Brilliant piece, Mangus.
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