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peeking through

thick autumn leaf hues

ventures wait

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cultured build still stands

welcoming autumn students

hedges hold promise

traditions seen in stone edges

educators are ready

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SenHai Saturday #34

Go Figure

A vow sometimes is easily broken. Marriage vows spoken in earnest at the time result in fifty percent failure. Joe was determined not to be in that percentile. He followed every vow and loved his wife immensely. His wife felt differently. She felt Joe was too perfect a husband.

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Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Prompt Word!

I know it has already been said

Nothing beats the color red

You can have your blue sky

Purple may make you sigh

Yellow daisies, oh my

Green fields make me cry

Orange tastes delish

Indigo promises a wish

Black gives me an ache

So I’ll savor and take

Red – roses, cheeks, berries and lips

You can have all the others, I quip

I want RED.

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Writing Prompts

He said, “Coffee, tea, or me?” Decisions, decisions…

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One-Liner Wednesday & #JusJoJan26 the 14th – Decisions, decisions

“It couldn’t be” he thought. “I only repeated what I saw that morning, an impossible murder, a real happening, I didn’t make anything up!” Joe noticed he was in an unfamiliar place, high wavering icons shifted as he gazed up at them. His imagination had taken him there, the Hall of Judgment, or at least that’s what he remembered from childhood Bible verses. A booming voice inquired, “Are you sure, Joseph Michael Alexander Jones? Are you perfectly sure that is what you saw?” The voice seemed to grow louder. “Or are you mistaken?” A sudden electric jolt coarsed through Joe.

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16 January 2026

After this scene is the penguin visit, hilarious…

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https://rugby843.blog

Let’s face it, if there are any theories running around they probably have the word conspiracy in the title. I don’t think, I know…and it’s blatant and everyday now, Donald Trump thinks he’s king. His cabinet supports his theory in deed.

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https://thesoundofonehandtyping.com/

With a swift kick, the door splintered, revealing a brown skinned mother, father and a tiny baby in a small cradle. The “agents” looked at each other and then took the parents out, leaving the baby alone. A very old story lives today.

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https://mymindmappings.com/

it is surprising

how people’s votes ended up

laws are bamboozled

new president is the Trump?

oxymoron example

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#TankaTuesday Poetry Challenge No. 47, Oxymoron, 01/13/2026

occasionally

musicians visit

a temporary

respite from prison routine

a needed solace for some

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Folsom Prison Blues