
Hello ‘Weavers’, this is the 11th W3 prompt hosted by David (see link below), the poem prompt this week is by Steven S. Wallace, entitled ‘Oh Luna’ a lovely lament of the sun to the moon, the guideline is to write a poem which includes three proper nouns, in less than 100 words and any form. My poem is ‘Blown Away’, thanks for reading:

Good one!! The last 3 lines are perfection!
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I agree– lovely ending!
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Thank you ♥️
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You are very kind 🙏
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I like this. The dandelion image is so good
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Thanks 🙂
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I love what you did with this. It’s mysterious and cool. Almost chastising Mars for controlling his moons… resigned they are to the gods’ denouncements. Maybe human beings are like the moons of Mars. The gods are not benevolent but rather fracture the galaxy and spread the consequences like seeds on the wind.
Love how short and inscrutable this poem is!
Thank you!!
—SSW
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Thank you for you fantastic interpretation of the poem 🙏
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I love how this one ties into the week’s w3 prompt, as well as the previous week’s prompt! well done, Ange!
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David
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Thanks – yes I must have that theme in my mind! 🙂
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I agree, David. The same thought crossed my mind. 😊
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Wonderfully done, AJ!
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Thank you 🙂
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You are welcome.
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Dear Ange,
I just want to let you know that this week’s W3 prompt, hosted by our dear Michelle Navajas is now live!
Much love,
David
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Thanks for the reminder 🙏
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❤
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