Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
~ Rupert Brooke
It is the summer season for me here in sunny hot Texas and yesterday after mowing my yard I took a moment and laid on the cool grass beneath the shade of a huge oak tree in my front yard. While the sprinkler head rhythmically beat away showering another portion of my yard I couldn’t help but shut my eyes and think of my youth. It’s not too often that I stop and do something like this and I found it so very refreshing and invigorating that I decided right then this would be tomorrow’s prompt. Well guess what? Today is tomorrow and here I am inviting you to write about grass.
Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength; and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.
~ Joseph Conrad
When you stop for a moment and you think of the word grass what do you envision? Is it a broad field with a breeze blowing sending ripples across surface? Or maybe you grew up on a farm and you despise the work that came with bailing hay or wheat fields. Can you smell the green freshness of it in your nose? The thought of grass takes me instantly back to my childhood when I would roll around in it without a care in the world; now as an adult I can’t seem to not cringe at the thought of itching or the fear of fire ants.
Maybe you’re the neighbor of the month and you have the house that everyone wonders if you ever work? With a lawn that beautiful there cannot be time for anything else right? Maybe you are a golfer who hits the course just after dawn and enjoys walking up a long par five while the dew of the morning air still clings to the green. Or just maybe, this one is for all you hippies out there, maybe you are a naturist and love the aroma and escape of rolling a small joint and chilling out with your own special grass.
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.
~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
There are so many ways to run with this prompt. Which way will you choose? We look forward to reading everyone’s tales of green this week and as always we are happy to have you here.
If you have a prompt idea (even a Music or Film inspired one) that you would like to suggest or share with us please send it to poetsunited@ymail.com . We keep a folder set aside with all your suggestions and just might use it one day.
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grass mowing...a looming task
ReplyDeleteThis weeks promt fits perfectly with my latest post. Thank you, and, thank you so much for giving us the opportunity each week to share and to read other like-minds creative thoughts.
ReplyDeletea quick one, very inspired.
ReplyDeleteGood prompt.
ReplyDeleteJust happened to write a lawn-related haiku today.
ReplyDeleteFun prompt from a fellow Texan!
ReplyDeleteGreat prompt - Saw the word grass and was immediately taken to verdant rolling hills... then I read further and prompted by Robbs words, I let my inner hippie be inspired!;-)
ReplyDeleteRobert, thanks for a wide-open prompt. C'mon, you knew I was gonna go there... It's like a pinata - somebody's gotta take the first swing!
ReplyDeletehttp://sharplittlepencil.wordpress.com/2011/07/28/grass/
imho, hippies do hard drugs and smell bad. flower children, on the other hand, smell good and only dabble in substances that don't require the use of a syringe. not that i'm condoning the use of illicit drugs of any kind. thanks for such a fun prompt. i'll be back. {i enjoyed sharplittlepencil's cooking class.}
ReplyDeletedani ♥
Forgive me. Long time ago.
ReplyDeleteA grassy story with a sweet middle.
ReplyDeleteI prefer wild grasses,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Kudos for including the quote from Renascence, one of my favorite poems of all time. Wish I could write a poem with that kind of ferocity :)
ReplyDeletegreen grasses are cool on the eyes in hot summers :)
ReplyDeletehttp://8thavesouth.blogspot.com/2011/07/grass.html
ReplyDeleteOn Grass
{i was only teasing on my first comment. i should have put a smile in there ~ sorry!} i don't have to mow a lawn since i live in an apartment, but i came up with a little something. hope everyone has a great weekend!
ReplyDeletedani ♥
I was feeling sweaty and cranky. Sorry. My grass is dead.
ReplyDeleteI had several ideas and then it blurred into growing up. How my lawn was there for me~
ReplyDeleteHonour among thieves? I never grassed, boss, I promise!
ReplyDeleteSome prompts poke sensitive areas. Who could have guessed grass would be such a prompt.
ReplyDelete"Good grass. Bad grass. Ugly grass."
ReplyDelete@Mike: I agree. This was... fertile ground! Amy
ReplyDeleteQuite a challenge, as it proved, so thank you for it. I have posted now.
ReplyDeleteThese seem to come around so quickly. I don't know where the time goes.
ReplyDeleteThank you!