Today's prompt was something about Fridays.
My writing group met at my house this morning and we wrote over lemon poppyseed scones, strawberries, grapes, tea and coffee.
This was one of my warm-ups, and honestly, I just put Friday in the title so I could be done with my poem of the day.
We were amazed how quickly the 2 hours went by. And I think our last writing exercise was the best, though others got some incredible things from our random prompts, one poet especially did some good work off the word "stencils." Who knew stencils could inspire so much.
From the balcony,