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11 June: It’s Personal
It’s Personal Wanted. A flower girl. And a fire starter. An angel in a tablecloth.Night water.And a waltz. Where is the love, Lady Marlene. The north wind knows. For Song Shine Sounds, Flashback Track. Write a personal ad with the title of a song in it. Be sure to include the track in your response. And…
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9 June: For Song Shine Sounds
In reply to Nope Not Pam’s post on Wind Down Wednesday, (asking about favourite groups that we came late to discovering), I’m a fan of a Norwegian group called Katzenjammer, and here’s one of their songs called Soviet Trumpeter that has a brilliant stop-motion video with paper cutouts. You can see it on YouTube. The group played…
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What Am I?
Playing with Weekly Prompts, Weekend Challenge “What Am I?” today. Can you guess what this is? Click here to reveal the complete photo. To join in, pop over to “Weekly Prompts” at https://weeklyprompts.com/2020/07/18/weekend-challenge-what-am-i/
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31.05.18 Draft
Two draft versions. A work in progress… I. Individual Humour I heard your voice deep in the swirl of a nautilus shell, heard you laughing in a language I didn’t understand, as if humour was breath and blood. A priest’s liturgy. I often wonder which words leave you humourless. Which mantra unwraps you like…
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Twiglet #3
Originally posted on The Twiglets: ? A twiglet is a short phrase. Or a word. Maybe two. Its aim is to “prompt” a flow. A thought. A memory. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but note that comments…
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dVerse Quadrille #19
Those In-Between Times During that lost in-between time, when my pen drew dust, and my thoughts scattered, and my inner voice wrote every conversation — During that no-nothing time, I didn’t know myself, cared little for myself; broken hearts have no spark. And I became my worst enemy. for dVerse: Quadrille #19. Forty-four…
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#9
The Conversation They hurried along with gritty determination. A giant, his wife, a boy with a cow, a cat wearing boots, an ill-humoured mother, trolls and goats, a white rabbit, or possibly a hare, followed by an old woman wearing a grey veil. It draped the entirety of her head to foot. We nodded and…
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Day 28: A Wooden Door
This prompt called for writing music for poetry. It’s fun. Nor Grammy Award winning stuff but it was fun.
It's Still Life 