|Pink pig bed by Lauren Ari|
Way back in 2010, we posted as comments on the prompt rather than as top-level posts. Since then, between you and I, we have posted many hundreds of poems here: free verse, formal poems, experiments, various types of art, video and audio files, explorations, epics—writings.
Now your hosts sense a high tide of change upon us. We see IMUNURI isn't just changing participants or page design. It is passing through a more significant doorway.
We will invite you to participate in the big re-steering in the new year, but for now, we'd like you to post one more time.
We'd like everyone who has ever posted here at IMUNURI to post again.
You can take "looking back" as a prompt; or "looking ahead."
You might re-post your favorite prior post, or post a new version of it, or a reply to it.
Or you can post something brand new.
You could put up a draft that never made it.
You could write in response to this artwork.
Or write a prose recollection of blogging here,
or post something that has no relation to IMUNURI except for appearing here.Write about closure or transition.
Pen a sonnet or a catawamp.
Write about spiders or Liberace. (Remember that one?)
Your choice is as wide open as capital U, so please bless this closure with your voice.
Please post before midnight on December 31, 2014.
Label your post with the keywords closure, poem, and your name/handle.
Direct any questions to efflux at sonic.net