This is a poem written in response to a NY Times 'At Home' article and prompt. The idea is to cut out words from headlines and then make the words the last in each line of your new poem. I did it just for fun and it made me smile - hope it does the same for you!
RECLAIM GROOVE NOW WITH WHAT HOME CONCERT DOES ONLINE
Aged hippie, I now RECLAIM
my flippy trippy hippie GROOVE
my bloom where you are be here NOW
my flow my go my beat WITH
congas and flutes and WHAT
I have to make my HOME
a place of joyful noise a CONCERT
of peace and hope. DOES
that seem too ambitious? See my video ONLINE.
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