
It’s pretty difficult to chill
while we wait with no thrill,
for the madness to end,
and hopefully Kamala sends
a message to Trump
that his hate speech belongs in a dump.

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Nov. 2, 2024

It’s pretty difficult to chill
while we wait with no thrill,
for the madness to end,
and hopefully Kamala sends
a message to Trump
that his hate speech belongs in a dump.

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Nov. 2, 2024

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“US officials from the White House, state department and Pentagon have all warned Russia and North Korea against deploying North Korean troops in battle. If they did, Blinken said, they would become a “legitimate military target”.”
“Ukraine’s president had earlier warned that North Korean troops could join the fight against Ukraine “within days” and that the deployment was meant to be a test of the US’s and South Korea’s responses.”
https://www.theguardian.com/profile/roth-andrew
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Thank you Kevin for the images!👻
No Theme Thursday: 10.31.24



I had to copy and paste. Something’s spooky with my WP.😳👻
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https://mymindmappings.com/2024/10/31/fandangos-flashback-friday-october-31/

The scale’s no friend to Marjorie. Her marathon low calorie diet went nowhere. Not mastering the trick of jogging on a treadmill, only walked at a snail’s pace. Two months later she got on the scale and roared, “I’ve lost weight!”
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Can You Tell A Story In…
Crack
Attic
Creeping crawls
Footsteps dragging
Chain links complaining
Scraping, slithering, writhing
Groaning suddenly heard
A body trying to escape
Thought it was dead, beginning to rot
She always said, “careful what you wish for“.
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About Halloween
Put your foot in the park
Where goblins are seen
Because it’s so dark
Other ghoulish happenings
Occur on this night
Despite jack-o’-lanterns glaring
Mouths crooked and wide
Possible eyes from scarecrows
Sitting high on their pikes
Children abound with candy they like.
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W3 Prompt #131: Wea’ve Written Weekly

It might have been the usual
A few drinks, a bed, some fun
Admittedly sounds tawdry
But no harm done
We opened the door
After kisses not light
Then fireworks came
I tried to fight, because
This wasn’t right
I’m free, untethered
My modus operandi
No strings for me
Comes in handy
He surrounded me softly
I wasn’t used to that
And the fireworks
Might be costly
I was the love ‘em leave ‘em type
Now realizing all that hype
Wasn’t…
this.
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Writing Prompts

I always knew it was a dream
You came to me and then it seemed
We could escape our life’s sad scheme
But reality came knocking at sunrise.
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Ovi Poetry Challenge 72: DREAM is your inspiration.
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