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When We (I) Were Writers (poem)
The idea here, from Grace, was to make a try at at a different poetry form, Trolaan. As per Grace’s prompt: Trolaan, created by Valerie Peterson Brown, is a poem consisting of 4 quatrains. Each quatrain begins with the same letter. The rhyme scheme is abab for each quatrain. Starting with the second stanza you… Continue reading
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An Extra Tuesday And An Oompa Loompa Song … Again
Well, my PTO has finally rolled over (Paid Time Off by the way, not Paul Tried Origami or Patty’s Trusted Oncologist (hey that’s important) or Palantir’s Takeover Onesies and an owned from your get go cute baby t-shirt (which are all understandable mistakes … I’m with ya) … I’m only pointing/spelling out these possibilities as… Continue reading
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One White Leads To Another (revisit – song)
Thought to go back to something from a couple of years ago. Originally a response to Ron DeSantis and his Ron dreamy land baron remembrances and his attempts at rewriting history, but, as the always obvious continues to become even more always obvious now, there is this and example of how honest, truthful and critical… Continue reading
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Songs of Angels & Devils Or Devils & Angels (poem)
New Quadrille prompt this week and this one from Kim. It’s that dVerse Poets 44 worder that asks to include one word. Here? “Quiet” ////////////////////////////////////////// Songs of Angels & Devils or Devils & Angels One sang itself as quiet One sang itself as noise Another tuned truth While another lyric’d lies Yet another was fear… Continue reading
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Of Glasses, Old Men & Sisters (post-post)
So in the header for my blog here I do my best to give you an idea of what to expect if you decide to do some rummaging around some strange man’s attic or scream, after such, for help to anyone who might be listening on the front path three stories below to get you… Continue reading
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The Black Hole (prosery flash fiction)
So from Merill’s prompt. 144 word max and use the line I have no skills for flight or wings to skim the waves effortlessly, like the wind itself . Prompt explained here in full.. The Black Hole He lay back in tall grass, hands behind his head, with a straw sprig dangling his lips like those… Continue reading
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So Then Sunday: God Made Trump … Yeah, That Was In Error (song)
Been a bit for a So Then Sunday here where I just repost something because … One: because I like it and came about it on another sleepless weekend writing new or just scrolling old stuff. Two: because I’m just fucking lazy and ain’t got shit. Plus The Trump Circus and Hit The Road Facts… Continue reading
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Sheets (poem)
New Quadrille poem prompt this week at dVerse Poets from Mish The 44 word (title not included) dVerse Poets specialty that asks you to include one word. The new Quadrille prompt word here? “Tangle” ////////////////////////////////////////// Sheets Turning over and over sheets get tangled in creases that cut my toes in wary dreams always trying… Continue reading
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The Trump Circus (song)
Earlier this week there was an opinion piece at the Washington Post (yes, I still hold onto my subscription, knee bending, ring kissing, weak spined weasel Jeff Bezos notwithstanding as this section of the paper still has actual opinions and hasn’t been forced to acquiesce just yet) that asked the question of James Comer, Chairman… Continue reading
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The Arch (flash fiction)
Flash fiction weekend story prompt from Sammi Cox including “impudence”. 84 words. ///// The Arch Damn you Percy! What? What’d I say? Altar mice, quiet, we’re not here But we ARE here, they ask us of that Damn you Percy! But she was to step off the ledge, from the Arch, to her death That… Continue reading
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