The Friday Fling Reverses Its Perspective!
Friday Fling #226 for April 5th 2013
When you look into a puddle created by April showers what do you see?
A mirror image like this guy does?
Mirror mirror on the ground,
what goes around comes around.
Reverse perspective brings to view
things familiar seen anew.
Our theme this week is mirror images. The challenge is this: take a word, any word, and reverse it. Then make up a meaning, and use it in a poem! Topic of your choice, but something about mirror images or including reference to one somewhere in the poem is preferred!
Here are a few words which might make an interesting new word when reversed. You need not use one of these.
poem=meop
spring=gnirps
April=lirpa
shower=rewohs
love=evol
heaven=nevaeh
crocus=sucorc
daffodil=lidoffad
This week the Gnilf Yadirf looks at things in a Yaw wen!
Be sure to save time to read and comment observantly on your fellow Pals’ poetic reflections! Then go enjoy an insightful weekend!
Fickle Finger of Fate Award for March 29th
Congratulations Diane!
Welcome everyone to the Friday Fling’s poetry perspective perusal! Pull up a mirror or even just a puddle, and muse on its functions and effects! Be sure to include one reversed and defined word in your creation! 😀 :love:
flower – rewolf …meaning – I suppose here means garnering strength…or whatever…lmao!
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REFLECTIONS ON REFLECTIONS
Mirrored reflections show you true
but on the reverse side of you.
To understand what registers
you must reorient your features.
This is a process quite worthwhile.
For knowing others requires guile
to see just how they see themselves
and view the things upon their shelves.
So when you’re at a lidoffad,
and need to tell the good from bad,
see them through a mirrored eye.
It might just help learn truth from lie.
lidoffad: The fashionable resort fad of the moment
Copyright April 4th 2013 RGD
ROSES SESOR
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The reflections of a rose
Beautiful site to see
Stands tall in the breeze
Spring rain falls on her leaves
Reflections back
As she smiles
And looks toward the blues skies
The beautiful of the rose
Never creeds to inspire love
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Written By: Bettie Davis ————————– © April o4 , 2o13
spot~ tops…tub~but..older~redlo(reload)
Memories
When looking into the mirror
Times I reflect back to when I was young and at tops
Now I take a double look as I spot a look that resembles my mother
But, I smile for I remember when I thought I never be her age
At the end when she needed help out of the tub
Times goes too quick the older we get
Wish could redlo (meaning reload go back:)
Loving the reflections and glad to share one . . . .
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UPON THE EDGE OF THE DNOP
Within this moment,
as evening’s hush descends
upon my heart and this magical scene,
the nymphs and sprites of evening time
join in the fireflies’ graceful dance
and welcome me as I close my eyes
and join with them in their evening ztlaw,
as gliding just above the mirrored ssalg
of evening’s reflections within the dnop,
barely stirring in the still evening magic
and the peace descending upon me
and found along the edge of the dnop.
(c) barbara kausteklis 4-5-13
I’m sure these are rather self-explanatory:
dnop, ssalg, ztlaw
Congratulations to Diane for Friday Fling Award .. Huggings Now :love: :love:
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