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Monday Poetry Prompt: Favor

This week let’s write a favor poem. Have you ever done someone a favor or had one done for you? How’d it turn out? Be careful what you wish for and post your poem in the comments below.

(I couldn’t find a good stock image for “favor” so here’s a dog in a Halloween sweater.)

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About Bartholomew Barker

Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, where he has hosted monthly workshops for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for the Pushcart Prize in 2021, 2024 & 2025 as well as the Best of the Net Anthology in 2024. His work has appeared in The Lake, Autumn Sky Poetry Daily, Panoply, Tipton Poetry Journal, the Gyroscope Review and the Naugatuck River Review among others.

Discussion

10 thoughts on “Monday Poetry Prompt: Favor

  1. Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld's avatar

    Do me a favor
    leave that sweater on the shelf
    I am not a pumpkin
    or an elf
    just in case
    holidays are your jam
    I am a dog
    who likes his toys
    give me the stuffed squirrel
    instead
    Signed, Ruff

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Lisa Tomey | October 10, 2022, 7:38 AM
  2. utopicdystopian's avatar

    People disappoint and assume
    paying concern with favor
    a currency in fashion
    just so the give and take,
    their lives, their hearts, feelings
    remain worthy of transactions
    in a soulless marketplace where
    friendships are sold

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by utopicdystopian | October 10, 2022, 8:02 AM
  3. Chris Clarke's avatar

    Slow and long
    I grilled the meat
    Marinated for three days
    with salt, smoke and heat

    I would favor
    a more tender cut
    she said with mouthful
    of the freshly sliced butt

    You’ll need to try
    this tender heart
    still beating strong
    you know my best part

    With the sun now set
    behind the grill
    White clouds tinged red
    in the alpenglow above the hill

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Chris Clarke | October 19, 2022, 5:50 PM

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