Light

This was written for the Read Write Poem prompt #34: “this little light of mine”. On the theme of “light” I played around with the hay(na)ku form, marrying regular and reverse hay(na)ku together in each stanza. “Light” is the result of my experiment. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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light
once shone
in my dreams
from the stars
moon and
sun
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Piano Lesson

This is a hay(na)ku chain written for this week’s Simply Snicker’s prompt – write a poem with the words “magnificent” and “moments”. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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I
am an
encyclopedia in flesh
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Reticence

This was written for the Matinee Muse prompt “Guardian” on Writer’s Island…and as a poetic reaction to “Stranger” and “To The Stranger”. Since I wrote the first two poems, I wondered how the mysterious big city import would respond to the speaker…and wrote this as his response in a hay(na)ku chain. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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division -
my heart
cleaved in two
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The Artist


Michael Stipe’s bronze cameras – part of the “Relics” exhibit at the Rogan Gregory store in NYC

This poem was written for Read Write Poem Prompt #33: Wordplay is the New Black. We were encouraged in this word limiting exercise to find a way to compose poems out of a limited number of words. Some possibilities included: Shufflewords, taking words out of a book, using random words flying around in one’s brain. I devised my own way, which was to limit myself to words founds in the lyrics of R.E.M.’s third album, Fables of the Reconstruction. I used the lyrics available at Kipp Teague’s RetroWeb site and wrote a hay(na)ku chain. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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light
open-armed
haloed garden colors
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Stranger

This was written for both this week’s Three Word Wednesday Prompt (the words: shake, spontaneous, and rumor) and as a second poem for the “questionable” prompt over at Writer’s Island. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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lithe
fine-boned
ethereal blond stranger Continue reading

Dichotomy

This was written for a Writer’s Island prompt, “Questionable” and was inspired by this post on the Diva Muse’s blog about the term MILF. Enjoy.

-Nicole

Why
is female
sexuality a division, Continue reading

Roses

This was written for two of this week’s Writer’s Island prompts (Coercion and Awakening) and was inspired by this post on The Diva Muse’s Blog (allthingsbootylicious.com) as well as experiences from my own adolescence. I wrote this in a hay(na)ku chain. Enjoy.

-Nicole
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Roses
don’t open
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Raven

This poem was written off of this week’s One Single Impression prompt, which is permanence (or transience). It was inspired by a post on the Ideas Exchange blog about a prancing crow that Robert by providence captured on film. I suggest you visit his blog, read the post, and look at the photo he caught of the crow – it is awesome.

-Nicole

you
prance for
me, gentle raven

this
moment, transient
by very nature

becomes
permanent by
my digital camera

your
obsidian feathers
forever firmly fixed

your
prancing pictured
in photographic pixels

Written 6/15/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Stumble It!

Stumble It!

“Hush” Featured as the Daily Poem on Poetry Friends

“Hush” was featured today as the Daily Poem on Poetry Friends. To read “Hush”, visit:

http://poetryfriends.blogspot.com/2008/06/poem-by-nicole-nicholson.html

-Nicole

Mama Said

This was was written for Read Write Poem Prompt #31 – Write a poem where you are being told a story. Enjoy.

-Nicole

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mama
said, your
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It Wasn’t Like Him

Premature Baby Feet
“Premature Feet” by ~Bell-of-Flames

This was also written off of prompt #9 on Scott Wood’s journal – begin a poem with “It wasn’t like him” as the first line. Here’s what I came up with – another chained hay(na)ku. (Am I working those chained hay(na)kus lately or what?) Anyway, enjoy.

-Nicole

It
wasn’t like
him at all

to
cry, to
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The Worst Advice That I Have Ever Received

This poem comes from prompt #9 on Scott Wood’s journal – “Write a poem about the worst advice you ever got”. This is the result – a chained hay(na)ku about some bad advice my aunt (yes, the notorious one, for those who know) gave me in high school. Implied and unspoken advice, no less. Anyway, enjoy.

-Nicole

The
worst advice
I ever received

was
to let
the man make

the
first move;
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