At the Diary Hollow Writers' Colony in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, I met new writer friends, most from the south. The y'all's were flying and they embedded in my porous brain. I wondered if they would let me back across the border.
One participant, Pat Laster, wrote: I wrote a cinquain (2-4-6-8-2 syllables) just now about.... Here it is:
She Surprised Herself
After
only one week
in the Ozarks,
our friend,
a writer from Ontario,
said 'y'all'.
She Surprised Herself
After
only one week
in the Ozarks,
our friend,
a writer from Ontario,
said 'y'all'.
Frank Lloyd Wright style house where I had a small suite at the Dairy Hollw Writers' Colony. (photo Joan Baril)
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