9:47 a.m. — San Antonio
listening to That Old Black Magic sung by Peggy Lee — for most of my growing up years, I gave dad Lee’s newest album, for Christmas
Hello, all. My apologies for the non-appearance, Thursday. Life happened. (It has that habit, doesn’t it?) Today’s prompt is one you can have fun with. List all things you can think of that join: the conjunctions of life. Obvious: bridges. Not so obvious: the ear canal.
1] Be literal.
2] Be metaphorical — that’s an option, literal people, not a must. I can feel your panic.
3] Weave a couple of the not so obvious joins together.
4] Use joining things as a motif, a thread throughout the poem.
The joining things can be a small part, or the entire focus, of what you write.
I’m looking forward to what you come up with. I will see you Thursday for stuff, and Tuesday for our next prompt.
Happy writing, everyone.