Here’s wishing you a happy Monday, dVerse poets, and welcome to the pub, which is now open! It’s Kim from Writing in North Norfolk bringing you the Quadrille, when we take any meaning or form of one word and transform it into 44 poetic words. Today, I want you to write a poem of exactly 44 words (not counting your title), including the word SLIVER.
The noun sliver, according to the dictionary, means: a narrow, thin or sharp piece of something, usually broken, cut or split off something larger: ‘The glass smashed into slivers’, ‘a sliver of moon’, or ‘Cut me a sliver of cheese, please’. It can also be a strip of loose untwisted textile fibres produced by carding. The verb sliver means to cut (something, especially food) into small, thin pieces, for example, ‘sliver the blanched almonds, chop the pistachios, and set them aside’, and to convert (textile fibres) into slivers, for example, ‘the fibres are combed or carded, then slivered and spun into yarn’.
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The word sliver has its origins in late Middle English, from dialect slive, which means to cleave.
It was a sliver of ice in Kay’s heart that bound him to the Snow Queen in the Hans Christian Andersen story.
Image by Rudolf Koivu
There was only one poem by a known poet that includes the word sliver, so our poems should fill the gap: Sick by Shel Silverstein (1930 – 1999).
Here’s how to Quadrille:
– Write a poem of exactly 44 words, including the word sliver.
– Put your poem on your blog and link back to this post.
– Link it up to our Mr. Linky.
– Visit other blogs. Enjoy some amazing poets. Comment. Come back later this week and write another one, and visit some more. Comment some more. Sliver as many quadrilles as you please. I’ll be reading all week.


Good evening… great word to play with.
I’m excited about what the others make of it!
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Good evening Poets and welcome to Quadrille Monday! All drinks come with a sliver of ice and a sliver of lemon or lime, and we have the usual peanuts, pistachios, bread sticks and dips.
Love me some pistachios, please! Thanks for hosting, Kim. And I will have a gin and tonic with a sliver of lime too 🙂
Posting mine now….will be back later today to read.
Good choice, Lill! I’ll be over to read shortly. 🙂
Very good prompt, Kim. I will see if I can find a sliver of inspiration for this one!
Take your time, Dwight. Some slivers are small to start with and you have to look hard for them!
:>)
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Good evening from Germany! What an interesting prompt, Kim… thank you for hosting! I loved the Snow Queen when I was a little girl – it was one of my favorite stories (and is to this day). Thank you for reminding me of it again – maybe it’s time for another read, it has been quite a while. Your prompt even has a “Nirvana-bonus”… what more can I ask for? 😉 Off to read some good poetry now – I am very curious to see what everyone has to say.
Thanks for joining us, Miriam! The Snow Queen is one of my favourites too and it has inspired a few poems. I’m glad you enjoyed the ‘Nirvana bonus’, and look forward to reading your poem! 🙂
A wonderful word, Kim. Thank you!
I’ll have a cup of coffee with a sliver of pie. I think there are some made with the berries in your poem.
A sliver of blueberry and blackberry pie coming up, Merril! How do you like your coffee?
Thank you! Black coffee, no sugar. 🙂
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hi all
hi kim
what a wonderful word you chose with sliver
it goes so well with picture from my foggy trip to work.
see you soon rog
We had mist this morning, I love it.
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It’s my bed time now, so I’ll say goodnight. I’ll be back in the morning to read and comment. Have fun!
Great post Kim, one of my favourite stories as a child – The Snow Queen, all the best fairy tales have a sliver of evil 😊
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A little late to the party…thanks for hosting, Kim. A lovely word!
Thanks Mish. A little late is fashionable, I think!
Thank you for hosting Kim. I have been sick today, so I got a late start. But I was intrigue by this prompt.
I’m so sorry to hear you’ve been sick. Rob. Do take it easy, you have plenty of time to respond to the prompt.
Please get better soon 💕
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Hi Kim! Thank you for hosting! It’s been a while since I’d participated. Life being what life is. Still this evening, I felt called to check the prompt, and there it was, calling. What a tender little thing. Na’ama
Welcome back, Na’ama! I look forward to reading your poem.
Thank you! 🙂
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Thank you for hosting Kim. I love the word sliver (though my late mother-in-law and I drew swords over cake – slivers of cake don’t exist in my view) it entered my life in early school , it fascinated me.
Thank you for hosting, I have posted my poem.
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Hi Kim, thanks for the thought provoking prompt. 🙏😁 Just posted the link to my contribution over at Mr. Linky there.
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Good Evening, Poets! Better late than never, right Kim! 😉
Hi Frank! The Quadrille bar is still open and I’ll be over to read your poem shortly.