Unprompt Prompt

If you’ve been following along here for the last few months, you’ll know the Restless Writers have been sharing some original works in the form of a book spine poem. Maria kicked things off, with Beckie and Andrea following close behind. Today, bringing up the rear, is yours truly.

To create my book spine poem, I headed to our neighbourhood Little Library for some inspiration. By the way, can we just take a moment to talk about the goodness that Little Libraries are in this zany world?! Thank you.

It was especially fun to explore the new-to-me titles that included some unexpected gems. So, without further ado, I bring you the final entry in the Restless Writers’ book spine poem series – Who Moved My Cheese?

Who Moved My Cheese?

Bright, from the start.
A walk across the sun.
Stories of your life and others.
Chasing grace.
Who moved my cheese?

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  1. […] In my own poetic scribblings, I’ve been playing with words, imagery, and forms. I’ve written a poem about a spider crawling across my ceiling, a poem about a night out with my best friend, a poem about grapes. I’ve played around with book spine poems–and gotten the other Restless Writers trying it too (here’s Beckie’s, Andrea’s, and Sharon’s). […]

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