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20 October: A dVerse Kindly Moon
A Kindly Moon it’s an old sight, up therealways dimming the stars,always looking into my window,or gazing down at pools of water.and my dog sits still as a bookend,watching that winter white ball,and she wonders when I’ll throwthat kindly moon so she can fetchit back to the beginning again. for dVerse Poets, the moon. ©Misky 2022 Shared…
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19 Oct Found Poetry: She Ran
Found poetry sourced from the pages of the Fear Street series, “Night Games” by RL Stine. Published by Simon Pulse (ebook) edition July 2022. ISBN 9781439121443. All images are my own, created using AI (artificial intelligence) at MidJourney. ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on Twitter
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19 October: Bits and Pieces
Bits and Pieces (a poem for my grandson, Ethan) In his wisdom, he keeps the headsin a separate box. Marked: Lego heads. Feet in another box. Hands in another. The boxes must be plastic. Plastic for plastic. Not metal. If plastic is in metal, it’ll think it’s metal, and Legos are plastic. Eyebrows and mouths…
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18 Oct Found Poetry: Shadows
Found poetry sourced from the pages of the Fear Street series, “Night Games” by RL Stine. Published by Simon Pulse (ebook) edition July 2022. ISBN 9781439121443. All images are my own, created using AI (artificial intelligence) at MidJourney. ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on Twitter
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Halloween Wallpaper
I created these images using Artificial Intelligence Midjourney. If you’d like free Halloween wallpaper for your personal use, feel free to save the images to your computer (right-click on an image –> Save Image As, or Save to Photos). The files are in PNG format. This post will be deleted at the end of the…
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18 October: Quadrille 162
Alarm Bells Are Ringing … … and Chef is last out the door. She’s blushing pink as a boudoir,her eyes are flashing sky,and tufts of powder puff hairescape the sidesof her starched white hat. This is the Coaching Inn, andthe kitchen is a spreading flame. written for dVerse Poets, Quadrille 162 “Bell”. ©Misky 2022 Shared with…
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18 October: Damnable Legos
Those Damnable Legos it’s the sounds of them,spilled from boxes,clattering across the floor, toes on alert for a snaggletooth underfoot, those brick-blocks inshades of aurora borealis,they snap together sideby side like long city blocks, fashion themselves as hard-hitting journalists. they get knocked aside,they migrate under sofas,in hedges, behind bookshelves,under the cooker and fridge, just step…
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17 October: Autumn’s Garden
Summer’s drought yielded to regular rain, nearly always overnight, August saw most of the garden straw dry and twiggy dry. Mid-September saw a bit of rain, and by mid-October everything’s come alive again. Even the salad leaves are alive again and thriving again. Each image is clickable for a larger version. ©Misky 2022 Shared with…
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17 Oct Found Poetry: Wonder Why
Found poetry sourced from the pages of the Fear Street series, “Night Games” by RL Stine. Published by Simon Pulse (ebook) edition July 2022. ISBN 9781439121443. All images are my own, created using AI (artificial intelligence) at MidJourney. ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on Twitter
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17 October: Thirteen Couplets
Thirteen Couplets I’m not sure how many layersare required to feel warm. Four maybe. At leastI’m not shivering any longer. There’s warmth from friction,a good shiver is as good as wool. The price of electricity, shocking,food and fuel shortages. Strikes. No mail. Strike. No trains. Strike. One more strike, and I’m out. I dry clothes…
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