All About Bloggers: A poem

WWP 314 Clockwork

If clocks tell time
And bells ring too
Both will alert
Something to you
But clocks have gears
And shiny cogs
Here we have words
And wordy blogs
The writers here
Have so much to say
It varies though, 
A writer’s way
If clockwork works
And words work too
We all know what
We have to do
We have to find
The words we need
To show we know
That words can bleed
Feelings come in
Words out loud
To draw them in
To call the crowd
So keep your pen
Working away
And I’ll read it
Another day

©2023 CBialczak

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Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt

wk 292 tenet

Looking Forward

I am no master but I try my best
Each new day a mighty test
To keep the tenet of the pack
Looking forward, no looking back
Standing up to what I know
Watching those around me grow
Positivity kept in check
Negativity, no way in heck
And through my laughter and my tears
I think about all the years. 

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt #282- Opposite

Sammi is the host of this weekly writing prompt:

wk 282 opposite

Two Peas

You’re not like me
I’m not like you
We’re like two peas
In a pod that grew
In some old garden
Along an empty path
So overgrown
Mother Nature’s wrath.
Someday our seeds
Might come together fine
But for now
I wish you’re mine

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt #279- Superimpose

Posted on  by sammicoxwriter

A word prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend.  How you use the prompt is up to you.  Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your novel…anything you like.  Or take the challenge below – there are no prizes – it’s not a competition but rather a fun writing exercise.  If you want to share what you come up with, please leave a link to it in the comments.

Word Prompt



wk 279 superimpose

Lucy’s Big Feet

To superimpose that she had real big feet
Lucy used towels and a comfortable sheet
They were not that ugly, they were clean but she knew
That if people saw something she’d see something too
She didn’t want help nor some clean soft woolen socks
She only wanted to be known for her long golden locks

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt

Sammi has us writing in 76 words this week.

wk 273 alcazar

Come Home

Atop a hill and along the sea
The Alcazar stands watch of thee
To find the path to lead you home
Although is stands empty, alone

For in this palace made of stone
Is history filled with blood and bone
Fighting for the familys’ goods
Just rock in water replacing woods

Find this palace, find your space
Be mesmerized by just this place
For in the halls and in the air
Spirits roam without a care

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Celebration: Compilation 07/30/22

One night in late July
We had a jamboree
Firecrackers fly
Song in harmony
The melody was right
The group in unison
Festivities with all
Automatic fun
Scintillating stars
Burning in night skies
Beauty is exploding
A wonder for our eyes. 

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt

Waking up to a beam of sunlight warming your skin chilled by the damp night air that had settled. Hearing the birds chirping, singing sweet songs, no words, just beauty in the sound.
Planning the day, thinking of friends, loving life as is.

Finding the beauty
Knowing simple things are rare
Within and without.

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing

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omphalos – the center or hub of something.

**The following poem is based on real events from last night**

Frog Life Hell

At precisely three am, I heard the blasted sound
croaking in my pool, my mind goes spinning ’round
How did they get back here?
I didn’t ask them back.
But apparently my pool is the omphalos of their pack. 

I raced right out the door, the ground coffee in my hand
Ready to fight the frogs off, ready to take my stand
With a flicker of the pool lights
And a switch on at the pump
It would not take them long to see they had better start to jump

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt #256 – Provocative

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Someone Else

Don’t dress for me
In underclothes
That show your skin
Head to your toes
So I can see
What you do hide
On the in
And outside
Be provocative
With someone new
This lonely sole
Is overdue
For personal
And life long dreams
I know you know
What I mean
So I bid goodbye
I am no fool
Find yourself someone new

©2022 CBialczak Poetry