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Hello, dVerse Poets! It’s Merril from Yesterday and Today with your prompt for the dVerse form called Prosery.
For this form, we take a line of poetry and place it into a prose piece. The prose can be fiction or non-fiction, but it must be a piece of prose, not poetry. You are not permitted to insert words into the given line, but you may punctuate it. This is sort of a slippery slope, using someone else’s words in your own work. Please acknowledge the line, the work, and the poet. The piece you write can be no longer than 144 words.
Today is inauguration day in the U.S. Today, the convicted felon and sex-offender who previously held office before President Joe Biden (and who was impeached twice) will be inaugurated because tragically, he was reelected. This year the inauguration falls on Martin Luther King, Jr. Day. It’s a sad day for most American and for democracy; most Americans did not vote for him, despite what he says.
I thought it fitting then, to use a line from Amanda Gorman’s poem, “The Hill we Climb.” Gorman became the youngest person to deliver a poem at a presidential inauguration in the United States. She was 22 then. I was mesmerized when she read this at President Biden’s inauguration. The line I’ve chosen can be used as you wish. It has nothing to do with politics.
By the time this is posted, the inauguration will probably have taken place, I won’t be watching it. I can’t imagine what it might include, though I doubt there will be a poet.
Here then is the line:
“where can we find light in this never-ending shade?”
–From Amanda Gorman, “The Hill We Climb”
If you’re new to dVerse. Here’s how to participate:
- Write a piece of prose, fiction or non-fiction, up to 144-words, using the given line.
- Post your story on your blog and link back to this post.
- Enter your name and the link to your post by clicking Mr. Linky below (remember to check the little box to accept the use/privacy policy).
- Read and comment on your fellow storytellers’ Proserv pieces. We all like to have our work appreciated. There will be a great variety of wonderful stories, I’m certain!
Hello, All! Welcome to Prosery! It’s very cold in south Jersey, so you might want a hot beverage or soup. I have vegetarian white bean soup. Of course, you might want alcohol today if you’re in the US. No matter, we have it all in the Poets’ Pub.
I’m ready to read your stories!
Here we have so warm so I might prefer something cold and refreshing.
Well, the pub has it all! Whatever you want.
Such a timely prompt… I wonder what will come next, it will not be better for most I fear.
No, I think you’re right!
Such powerful and excellent stories linked up so far. I was worried with this prompt, but so far, they’re bleaker than mine.
Keep them coming!
I’m putting out some cheese and fresh baked bread to sustain you.
Perfect choice for today, Merril!
I will definitely be playing.
Yay! It’s great to see you here.
I’m overdue 🙂
😊
Thanks for hosting Merrill.
Pat
Hi Pat! You’re welcome!
I woke up to minus 8 degrees F this morning. January is such a bitch. Maybe some Kahlua and coffee?
Yikes! Yes, coming up, Kahlua and coffee, and you can add some whipped cream, too, if you’d like.
Yes, please – thanks Merril!
You’re welcome!
Well, that was an emotional write for me, and tied to me very sadly (for me) missing Saturday, as I received quite a phone call.
If you have a nice ale I will continue my beer-or-two a day since Saturday in “celebration”.
My apologies for getting to folks’ poetry late. The WiFi is really terrible here, more than slow,…and I’m in Switzerland!
Well that was an emotional write.
Sorry I missed Saturday.
Hopefully a pint of ale is available. Thanks so very much….in these very tense times for Ukraine.
Woops…did not know comment had gone through..honestly..this WiFi…
It’s all fine, and sometimes WP is weird, too. Thank you for joining us whenever you can, Ain. I’ll be right over to read yours. The poets pub has a fine selection of ales–whatever you want!
Hi Merril and All. Regarding the spectacle the U.S. experiences today, I read Frank Herberts’ Litany Against Fear from Dune and keep steady as she blows. (mixed metaphor but I hope you get the meaning) Good line to write to and will be looking for guidance in the prosery generated from it. A hot cocoa with a splash of Baileys please. It’s 6F here with windchill of -10.
Hi Li. It’s going to be a long four years. I hope it’s not more. Hot cocoa with Bailey’s coming right up!
Thanks and Cheers!
You’re welcome!
A bit late to the pub….this 3 hour time difference is the culprit….it’s 2:45 PM in San Diego. I refused to watch any television today….nor will I read the news. I’m having my own personal boycott today….and thus, I didn’t even write about the man in my prosery. I choose to be creative in other ways today…concentrating on family, friends, and they myriad of wonderful things about our country. Tomorrow I’ll cry.
The prompt is open all week, and lots of people aren’t here when the pub opens. No problem, Lillian. I only turn on the TV to watch specific shows, so I didn’t have it on.
Thank you for hosting Merril. 👍🏼🙂✌🏼🫶🏼Once again my old man’s brain betrays me. I put the CORRECT link to my piece that I wrote for you prosery light prompt, I just wrote down the incorrect title in the link box. No need to change anything, because The posted link takes you to the intended piece — just another brain fart for me. Sorry! Oh well! 🙄damn… adventures in dementialand 😐
Hi Rob, I didn’t notice the title in the Linky. I just click and read. 😊 Thank you for writing!
Dark days have already begun. Despite the expected political rhetoric in the positive down here, the real belief is that it will be a bumpy four years. My heart goes out to those who tried to avoid this calamitous outcome, but here we all are. Thank you for the wonderful line by such a wonderful poet – gravitas.
Thank you so much for your kind words of support, Paul! 💙
Very welcome Merril
I feel your pain Merril. Yesterday for me was intolerable. I was saddened that MLK day was overshadowed by a debacle called the inauguration. I did not watch it, but towards the end of the evening I did read some highlighted news feed. Trump, who couldn’t even place his hand on a Bible when he took the oath, claimed that God had spared him from the assassination attempt to make America Great again. I wanted to puke.
Hi Christine. I saw read that, too. There’s going to be a lot of nausea.
And now he’s pardoned the insurrectionists. That was expected, but even so, it hurts my soul. He’s made a total mockery of our Constitution.
Yes a mockery and he will continue to try and change it for his own good. It will be a very tough four years for everyone. Stay strong my friend.
Doing my best, Christine. You, too!
Thanks Merril. I am going on a political diet. I cannot do a repeat of the other four years that we were in this situation. It ruled my life and I can’t go through that again 🫤
I come at this bravey chosen prompt with eyes turned back inside to my Victorian and Edwardian ancestors. If you have any roast chestnuts and a glass of stout, I’d be obliged. Sending you as much cheer as I can muster, from the nineteenth century.
My Ph.D. is in history, so I’ve spent a lot of time in the past. 😉 Roast chestnuts and glass (pint?) of stout coming up! I’m heading over to read yours now. Help yourself to more from the bar.
I salute your erudition with my half of stout – thanks for the hot chestnuts you’d made freshly
You’re welcome!
Late to the table as always, its 6am on Wednesday and I shall need a stiff cup of coffee before work please…
Good morning, Andrew! It’s almost 6 AM Wednesday now my time, and I’m drinking coffee. Fortunately, there’s always a pot ready to go at the Poets’ Pub, so I hope you helped yourself. The prompt is open all week, so you’re not late!