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Wonderland Poetry Prompt Challenge Day 12

By Ellie HoovsPublished 8 months ago Updated 8 months ago 1 min read

I caught the deep inky blue of it

in bottles

labeled 'pleasing'

and set them on a shelf

next to bowls full of tears

and baskets full of unwanted memories.

It was cold

aching like limbs in the winter

sip it,

let the ice unfurl,

bitter on your tongue,

grief catching

in your throat

before settling into the pit

of your stomach,

like a swallowed apple seed.

one day the winds came

knocking all of the bottles down

and all around in the broken air,

ruptured by the fragmented glass,

screams - starved and rising

screams shattering bone

screams - ringing

wild and ragged

at last.

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Ellie Hoovs

Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.

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  • Diane Foster8 months ago

    Here is my entry for Day 12, many thanks! https://shopping-feedback.today/poets/before-i-was-the-monster%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/a%3E%3C/p%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3Cstyle data-emotion-css="w4qknv-Replies">.css-w4qknv-Replies{display:grid;gap:1.5rem;}

  • D.K. Shepard8 months ago

    "grief catching in your throat before settling into the pit of your stomach, like a swallowed apple seed." what an incredible descriptor! This was such a strong atmospheric piece! I could see those bottles!

  • Marilyn Glover8 months ago

    Loving what you are doing here, Ellie!

  • C. Rommial Butler8 months ago

    Well-wrought! Madness can be like a scream caught in a bottle. A superb analogy.

  • Powerfully written.

  • Your Mad poem sounds terrifying 😵‍💫… I’ll steer well clear🥹.

  • Mine will be in soon , excellent poem

  • Rachel Deeming8 months ago

    Emancipating! I like the images you use here to show containment.

  • L.I.E8 months ago

    Wow 😮 sounds like mental break. The more we bottle it up the more it control us.

  • Susan Fourtané 8 months ago

    It’s better to keep all those things well bottled for the rest of time. 😁 Lovely poem, Ellie.

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