
lap black sand beaches
sun lingers
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Easy Peasy Writes

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The Unicorn Challenge-10/05/24

A serious love, by power poisoned
A crown of snakes is now poised on
Unrequited love determined this human’s fate
Poseidon, satisfied, a devil’s rake
Medusa suffered the consequence
Hoping his real love would commence
The god of the sea sadly used her
Jealous Athena then abused her
Now a crown of snakes sits on Medusa.
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Gods and goddesses use powers at will
Now hear her snakes’ victims’ cries stilled
A sad story, but only a myth
No gods’ actions require pith.
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Thanks Kevin!
No Theme Thursday: 05/09/24

It only takes just a few words
Encouragement is to be heard
A child will thrive if not demurred
And grow to be mindful and aware.
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Ovi Poetry Challenge 47: THRIVE is your inspiration.
This week’s Story Starter teaser is:
She held out her arms to hug me, but I knew this wasn’t my house — and she definitely wasn’t my wife. It was the skin color which was a turn on I admit, but purple has always been my favorite color. Then having six arms was a bit daunting, but hey, those six arms started holding me in interesting places… “Uh, who are you and where is my wife?”
“Right here darling. I went to the new spa on tenth street and got a makeover. It’s the latest thing in this new town on this planet, Valentina. Do you like it?” Then his wife started caressing him with those lovely purple arms and he thought, all is well that ends well.
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Fandango’s Story Starter #148

“Will you stop singing that song? Just because it’s my name, and rhymes with Dude, look at us! We’re dying here, and when the next big wind comes up we’re gone! Save me the “we need to go propagate to save our species speech…people hate us, try to dig us up and even poison us!”
Dude just keeps humming the song, then says, “think of all the little yellow blooms we’ll make”, trying to ease Jude’s mind. Dude sees a few bushes nearby starting to move in the breeze. He knows the end is coming and starts singing louder.
Thank you to Dan for permission to use his photo.
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24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 33, 5/7/24, Part I, The Beginning of Summer, (May 5 – 19) Rikka 立夏

Please choose one (or more) of the following and weave words into poetry. I chose: Find or create an image and write an ekphrastic poem about pilgrimage, wandering, or walkabout to it.
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A fresh innocent mind
Reading always on his mind
Wandering in and out of time
Adventures on the library’s dime
Thinking every trip is sublime
Possibly a mountain climb
Or tea party with characters from a book
Where the Queen of Hearts gives him a look
Frightening as she calls out a guest
“Off with his head” but it’s only a jest
The boy then wanders into a forest wood
Spies Friar Tuck and Robin Hood
Then gently slips into a tired swoon
In his bed with “Goodnight Moon”.
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dVerse Poetics — Pilgrimage, Wandering, and Walkabout
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