No Off Switch
03 October 2020 Saturday Poetry Prompt: the Prose Poem Prompt

It should be over by now. Denise was getting bored of this movie, all its missing and broken parts. Splashed across a screen like some devil was caring about how the visuals matched up with her senses.
Stark blue eyes. Hiding holes, and then some of the filling that used to be inside of her. Scattered to the winds! Oh, that had been an alright day, a cruising through the good stuff. Well…at least not the objectionable stuff.
Naked, Denise just stretched out wet on the bed, a flimsy bit of cloth, a handkerchief, that could cover various parts of her. Mirror stimulation. And the creases of thoughts kind of caressed the sides of her skull. She wondered what about the top. Or the back? Fuck, couldn’t she get just a little cup of a hand to pull her upright? To see out the window.
Instead of being obliterated by the sight of the closet door mirror thing that kept on ramping up her anxiety. Then switching her on. “Hello, sweetest…”
Denise foetaled. She became a period, a stain on the bed.
Spread, then because every kind of wind, warm or cold, stings the flesh when there’s still some water covering it. And what could she do about it? Get dressed?
Ha. That was laughable. This was agonizing and then there were still so many moments where the mirror became something else, someone. Maybe. Crystallizing the sight of her, showing her what she wanted everyone to see. “To go to a — colony?” But what kind of stress came with moving?
She was getting good, here, at fleshing out punctuation marks. This could be an exclamation, tiny hands masquerading as fists. One upside down explanation point…Wait…explanation…?
J.D. Harms 2020
Prompt:
Today, I am prompting you differently (yes, again…). I absolutely adore authors like Michael Ondaatje and Ann Michaels who manage to weave incredible poetic images into their prose. We’ve got some writers on Medium who do similarly incredibly beautiful things in their prose, like Michael Stang or Paroma Sen. To play along with this one, take an image (ah, how original J.D.) and formulate a prose piece that reads like a poem. Aim for around 300 words. Tag me in it (J.D. Harms), and let the beauty fly!
The Scrittura Team
Sydney Duke Richey Sydney J. Shipp Vera Hadzic Mohan Boone Kevin E. Pittack Jr. Rosy Rane Ray Lobo Charlotte Allan Debbie Miller Samantha Lazar Dennett Eli Snow Zay Pareltheon Isaac Carolyn Riker Jessica Lee McMillan Paroma Sen Aspen Blue Dr. Jackie Greenwood Suntonu Bhadra Gurpreet Dhariwal Carolyn Riker Janaka Stagnaro Muralikrishnan B Dana Sanford Wendell McQuary Sasha Rin Dewain Belgard Suzanne V. Tanner Joseph Coco Joseph Lieungh emma poe Chris Macalino Jenny Justice Johanna Geary AK (Aaska Aejaz) Viraji Ogodapola Kim Cullen Ann Marie Steele Ana-Maria Schweitzer Fọlábòmí Àmọ̀ó Vicky Prokopi Victoria Ponte Simran Kankas Mathushah.S Tammy Breitweiser Winslow Thornhill Dennett Dermott Hayes Lisa Wathen Tre L. Loadholt Alan Asnen Ashley Capes Sarah E Sturgis Franko French C.J. Obikile Margaret Bett Samantha Lazar Janet M Early Jay Sizemore The Conscious Wordsmith Mimi Bordeaux Amy Jasek Jessica Lee McMillan Aaron Quist





