Saturday, February 26, 2011

Hinge


This week's prompt at Big Tent Poetry asked us to come up with our own holiday. I didn't come up with a specific holiday, but I thought of something to celebrate...
I would raise my glass
to all that go
from impossible
to inevitable
with no state of being
in between:
snow and tulips
babies and freckles
democracy and wrinkles
you and me

9 comments:

  1. I like this idea very much. And a good title, too.

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  2. All these and many more are worthy to raise a toast.

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  3. I'll raise a toast to your use of the prompt.
    How nicely said, Erin.

    Pamela

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  4. Impossible to inevitable...nice! Vb

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  5. Oh so clever! I celebrate the hinge, too. But didn't know it quite until just now.

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  6. I love this one Erin. Love, love love it. xoxo

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