For Day 17 of NaPoWriMo the Prompt is: to “write a poem re-telling a family anecdote that has stuck with you over time. Also, I’m combining with MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie Sunday Writing Prompt Collage.
Credit: MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie
“Let us think the unthinkable. Let us do the undoable. Let us prepare to grapple with the ineffable itself. And see if we may not eff it after all.” – Douglas Adams
Eff it all, what’ is thought ineffable;
Think the unthinkable, and so persist,
There’s more than the unimaginable.
You don’t see life, of what it consists —
Creating such possibilities;
Surpassing the “I can’ts,” the “What if’s.”
In childhood’s books, I seek ingenuity,
Rereading print words, traced with strange greatness;
Writing of potential necessity.
Willingly do the undoable, hate —
Not those who won’t risk, but strive — keep shoving;
The envelopes edge torn — so stop waiting.
Discover roads to success, endeavour,
Until you’re aching inside, then, grapple —
Impossibilities aren’t forever;
Don’t let the indescribable baffle,
Nor the smoke of lies curl, expressionless mist;
You’ve heart, so question the laughable.
Be amazed, ineffable, not frightened,
Let not the unknown curse you with harsh plights;
Eff it all, what is thought ineffable,
There’s more than the unimaginable.
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