Today we are doing flashback friday. the nearest poem I have to the 9th july 2020 is this one from 23/7/20. back when i was just starting to blog and bot posting as regulary as I am now.

https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/09/fandangos-flashback-friday-july-9th/

Summer meadow visit

Stopped by corona lockdown

Dreaming all I have

#haiku #poems #summermeadow

https://frankjtassone.com/2020/07/18/haikai-challenge-148-7-18-20-summer-meadow-natsuno-haiku-senryu-haibun-tanka-haiga-renga/

I lick this the first sunbeam

To reach this rusty planet surface

Liquid water again now falls as rain

Rain not seen in two millennia

Since my creators evaporated

In the heat he created

I have had to cherish the darkness

But now the sunshine is back

Us the surviving machines of man

Can tidy up the rusty mess he left

Here and now we will cherish the home

Man did not

Waiting for what comes next

17/6/2020 rogleach

written for ragtag prompt RDP Cherish

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/

Cacophony of 106 drums beating together

announcing my arrival back from death

106 heartbeats missed after death

106 drumbeats never getting heard

Cacophony of 106 drums beating together

not my time to meet my end

but one day

106 beating drums

shout my ending.

(c) 15/6/2020

written for the prompt for #quadrille106

Quadrille #106

Jessamin Henrietta awakes

to join me dancing on the blacksmiths grave

The dirty metal smith once her husband

always abused Jessamin in life

holding her back from living

the filthy metal worker tried to kill

Jessamin’s lust for life

but every day of the dead

she joins me in dancing on his grave.

written for the prompt by Laura Bloomsbury in the poetics for dverse poets pub

From the grave stone of MR HENRY SMITH AND HIS WIFE JESSAMIN

who ran the local blacksmiths until they both died together in 1885.

https://dversepoets.com/