The following events are coming up for Writers in the Grove members and the general public.
August 19, 2019
The prompt used a reading from the book titled, INCAS The Gold Of Cuzco, by A. B. Daniel.
INCAS
The Gold Of Cuzco
The fog would now disperse, now descend at the whim of invisible gusts of wind. Occasionally Gabriel, approaching a pass, would find himself blinded briefly by the harsh light of the sun slanting through it and would then see a sky as deeply blue as ocean.
He felt as though he was traveling into a supernatural world. Gradually the slopes became as gentle as a rolling sea swell. The short yellow grass was covered in dust worn from the rocks by years of frost. The monotony of the red and ocher earth was broken only by occasional black boulders rising from it like colossal blisters. Man was unwelcome here, and only luck could determine the success or failure of a voyage across this land.
In this passage the author is comparing the land to the ocean, and the expedition to a “voyage” across the land.
The prompt is to write a couple of paragraphs that use similes and metaphors to make a connection or analogy between things that are essentially unlike each other.
There were three prompts for today’s meeting.
The following was submitted by Writers in the Grove member, Mary Jane Nordgren.
It was in response to the prompt, “A taste, a touch, or a smell from childhood“.
taste of childhood
grandma was a lady, precise, particular
her dining room table manner formal
but at her green-patterned, formica kitchen table
sis and I got to dig into root beer floats
and slurp every last quarter-inch of sweet-bubbled foam
The following was submitted by Writers in the Grove member Patti Bond.
Pass On
Pictures of yesteryear
Yesteryear a delight
Delight of great memories
Memories of good things
Good things to remember
Remember things to pass on
Pass on to future generations
Generations of yesteryear
July 29, 2019
There were two prompt options for the group meeting:
July 22, 2019
There were three prompts in today’s meeting:
First Prompt: This month is the 50th anniversary of the Apollo 11 Moon landing, so the prompt is: One small step…
Second Prompt: A poem taken from the book titled, “A Pebble In The Sky, with beaches”, by Bev Walker.
Flyway
A path taken, invisible, indestructible
You know where it is, you’re drawn to it.
The wind may take you there.
Then again, it may not.
You can’t see or touch it with your hand.
It’s not on a map.
Others may show you some of it,
Just to keep you on course.
But you must flap your own wings.
No one feels the wind in your face for you.
It gives you wings, takes you traveling
From the sea to a house in a tree
From universe to universe you may go
But it goes nowhere.
It’s the voice of parent, friend, child
Or it makes no sound at all
Sometimes the view takes your breath away.
Sometimes the weather grounds you.
Even then you discover
It’s worth every minute.
Take the invisible , indestructible path
Of His incomprehensible truth.
Fly!
Third Prompt: A poem taken from the book titled, “A Pebble In The Sky, with beaches”, by Bev Walker.
Between Raindrops
There’s this space I like. Here. Now.
It’s somewhere between Christmas
and a brave new world. It’s a quiet space.
The noise, hurry, hoopla, deadlines, anxieties
Are gone.
It’s not time yet to get up and start over.
It’s not time to pay bills, clean house, write letters.
Go. Do.
It’s a space warm and slow.
It’s like the quiet of a stable
Cloaked with gentler sounds
As childhood ought to be.
The sun shines between showers
It doesn’t know yesterday,
Or tomorrow.
Yesterday thousands died in an earthquake
Wars have not ceased.
Disease and misery flourish.
But like the space between raindrops
There are moments even dragons must sleep.
Treasure this space. And then…
“The cattle are lowing, the baby wakes…”
Like the peace of snowfall
Take Christmas with you into the fray.
July 15, 2019
The prompt for today’s meeting is simply “Summer Mischief”.
July 8, 2019
The prompt for the writing group today is from a blog post by Susan Schmidlin titled, “My Favorite Holiday”
My Favorite Holiday
July 4, 2019 by Susan Schmidlin
Yup you guessed it, my favorite holiday is HAY SEASON! What? It is true, my favorite time of the year is hay season, I like it so much that I personally call it number one on my holiday list. Now, you may be thinking, what is there to like about hay season since there have been numerous posts about issues, worries, problems, long days and stress that doesn’t end until the final bale is in the barn. So I will try to list them (in no particular order).
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The prompt is to make a list that tells a story.
July 1, 2019
July the Fourth is just a few days away and the prompt is simply: Red, White, Blue
June 24,2019
Today’s prompt is to write about something that is in the process of being built, or that is in the process of collapsing.
