Fish – clutter – drain – banana – starling – umbrella – buttermilk – sky – walking boots – bibulous – carbuncle – brain.
Just look at that. Twelve words. I have to weave those twelve random words into a single poem.
Our U3A writing group is one of the few things that’s continued throughout lockdown. It’s a positive activity at a somewhat negative time. But what CAN you do with a list like that? This, it turns out. I’m not too displeased. And here too are a few photos to illustrate the day.
Colsterdale
Wanting to de-clutter
my brain, I drive to
Colsterdale.
Walking boots? – Check.
Map? – Check.
Sandwich? – Check.
Banana? – Check.
Umbrella? Don’t be silly.
No starlings here, but
curlews, skylarks
crest the sky –
that cobalt sky, patched
with buttermilk clouds.
A chattering brook
drains into the reservoir
where fish silently dawdle
and spongy bibulous mosses
make soft mats beneath my feet.
Contented now,
I drive back to town.
I pass that new carbuncle and see
a socially distanced queue
snake round the recently-opened
supermarket.
Well, thank goodness you were allowed a little padding, because you’ve done it beautifully 🙂 🙂 And thanks for the lovely walk, Margaret.
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It was a lovely walk: and despite the nonsense words, all true too.
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I like your decluttered brain, the buttermilk clouds and lack of need for a brolly 🙂 🙂
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Well, who takes a brolly on a walk? Unless it’s in a List Of Words That Must Be Included.
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I do know such individuals, believe it or not 🙂 🙂
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How clever to weave all those words into an interesting whole, congratulations.
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It’s good to get the brain into gear occasionally.
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Well done, Margaret. I’m not sure I could have emerged from that list with any sanity!
And I loved your poem. Until you mentioned social distancing, at least, as that was a real tug back into the real world from a dreamy walk.
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It was a great walk Debbie, but ‘rugged’ rather than ‘dreamy’. But there was no place in it for a ‘carbuncle’. Hence the last verse.
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Well I think you rose to the challenge brilliantly! Hard to see how it could be bettered. Love the ‘spongy bibulous mosses’, and you got carbuncle in well. It all works. Btw, when I said I’d never heard of Colsterdale I’d forgotten the name of the place where those Leeds pals did their training for WW1, though the story you featured about them was deeply etched on my memory.
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Ah yes. I’m glad you remember Colsterdale. This was a different side of Colsterdale – wilder but still beautiful. And a fun catalyst for the challenge.
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Love this, Margaret…well done with hat list of words. The second and third stanzas are great, except that I found myself wanting to read “make soft beneath my feet.” Instead of your “make soft mats beneath my feet.”
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Thanks for the suggestion Sue – I’ll definitely think about that.
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Fabulous, love what you did with the words and the beautiful environment you have to inspire the thread.
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We are lucky, I know that. And the challenge was fun.
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Bravo Margaret. I enjoyed the walk immensely.
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Thanks! I’m so glad you came along.
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A delight! Thank you for allowing us to ride along.
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Oh, riding’s not enough Ludwig. You’ve got to get your walking boots on and get the kilometres in too!
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Haha, I’m an octogenarian, for me riding is hard enough! Wish I could go walking with you.
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That’s OK, you and my similarly-aged husband could toddle along behind and admire the views.
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These words are beautifully weaved. Thank you for the enjoyable walk. 🙂 😊
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It was a particularly welcome one – a good lockdown experience.
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I think you did brilliantly with both challenges. I do think it is edging towards the mean to have given you bibulous. I had to look it up.
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Quite. Questions will be asked ….
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Well I am impressed! Such a delightful walk too.
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It really was. We can offer good walks locally, both of us. Aren’t we lucky?
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Now that is talent! I would have given up before I had even started with a list like that – bibulous ? and Carbuncle?…. my mind is going to strange places now. Your poem, on the other hand, is a delight to read. Although what is the new carbuncle?
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Yes, it’s not that clear. It’s the supermarket building (in my mind – there isn’t one in real life, but I had to get the word in)
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Supermarkets often do indeed resemble carbuncles.
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Very clever. Well done!
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Thanks! It was fun to get the brain in gear.
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I agree your poem was a delight and I too was impressed. Sometimes poems formulate when you least expect it.
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Thank you. Necessity is the Mother of Invention, I think.
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Absolutely brilliant poem Margaret and I loved meeting each of the 12 words as they appeared in place. I also like the way (in the second photo) the dry stone wall apparently cosies up to the huge rock.
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I know – we were astonished as drystone walls and monumental stones aren’t usually bed-fellows. But apparently the stone was relatively recently moved to meet the wall, rather than vice-versa. Astonishing really.
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That is astonishing!
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Brilliant! I am so impresssed; I would have given up before starting faced with that list. And the walk was fun too! Though I think I would have detoured to avoid the carbuncle 😉
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I couldn’t though, could I? That carbuncle had to be there. And it’s amazing what you can do when you have to. I was thoroughly outfaced at first.
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I’m still impressed. And also wondering whether you will get the opportunity to put together your own list of words for your fellows U3agers. If so, might I suggest you include ‘outfaced’? I love that one!
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Ah, the words were our suggestions. I’d love to know who suggested ‘bibulous’ and ‘carbuncle’. I deliberately kept it simple. Next time we’re asked, ‘outfaced’ definitely goes on the list. Thanks for the hint.
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Whew, this is a difficult challenge – and you handled it amazingly. What a fun poem!
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Well,it was a fun day. Off for more walking fun today!
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How clever you are! Faced with just this sort of problem my mind goes a complete blank so I’m very impressed by your use of 12 random words. I’ve just read your ‘henge’ piece from 2016 which I picked up from Suburban Tracks but comments are closed. I’d just like to say how much I enjoyed this and you’ve given me something to plan for my next trip to Yorkshire (next year, I hope). Thanks for awakening me to this.
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Yorkshire next year? How wonderful. There’s so much to explore in this, England’s largest county (well, several counties now). Don’t hesitate to get in touch if you think I could help in any way.
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Posting your poem followed by an associated image sequence prompts thoughts on the intriguing links between word and image. A tight brief certainly concentrates the mind doesn’t it, with a successful outcome here.
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It certainly does. I think I was lucky that somehow the train of thought largely worked this time.
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oh this is just brilliant – I am so impressed. Come straight from your camera playing to your word playing. You are a very talented woman 😀
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Aw thanks Becky. But it takes one to know one 😉
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awwww, loving all this love and appreciation between us all today xx
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I think we all need it xx
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wow wow wow – how brilliant was that? And just ‘like that’?! You are amazing, Margaret.
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Well, I had fun anyway.
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