It’s Quadrille Monday again at the dVerse Poets Pub; time to create a 44-word poem using the word SEED.
Thanks to Merril for hosting and getting us started.
(Please don’t take this tooooo seriously; I could have done better if only the prompter had allowed, oh, I dunno, maybe 60 words, but….)
Writing prompts are poisoned seeds
that hardly any poet needs;
they plant themselves but make things worse
and foster only weedy verse.
It’s hardly ever worth the wait:
(the poetry is never great).
Prompts don’t make the poet grow.
See? I told you so.
dVerse Poets Pub
Quadrille Monday #127
~ Seedy Poetry ~