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The Short of It

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized

Weird! I used the app and so nothing? Really?? So here is a copy??

Dear Cheryl,  

Just a quick note to let you know your poetry will be published on The Short of It/I Write Her  4/5/24. It will go live at Midnight. Feel free to share this post with your friends or on social media. https://iwriteher.com/2024/04/05/cheryl-wood-3/

Also, in an effort to give The Short of It more visibility, please consider reblogging this post on your blog. Hopefully, it will encourage or inspire other fellow writers to participate as well! 

Thanks again for sharing your work with me! It was such a pleasure to read your poems.   

Have a great day! 

Susi Bocks

Editor-in-Chief

The Short of It

Read… Think… Write
That’s living!
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Over the Top Tuesday

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
Joe was racing against time obviously, but so were other political contestants. The election was the next day and the GOP chose Joe, their strongest person, to compete. Joe was the best, according to Joe, and that bravado served him well. He was equipped with a halberd, provided at no cost from the NRA. The weapon was heavily encrusted with political diatribes and cartoons, Trump’s scrawled signature, a drawing of MTG wearing a MAGA hat and even a bit of unholy water anointed by Putin himself. Surely it would be the perfect weapon to save earth. As Joe leaped from one timepiece to another, he heard cheers in his earbud, fed from the Mar-a-Lago broadcast. He felt back on his side, making sure the satchel holding a parachute was still attached. As soon as he drew close he brandished the halberd and the Democratic candidate was toast. Joe flipped open the satchel, put on the parachute and jumped to the safety of the Florida coast. Trump had always bragged he would rule and now he succeeded.

Over the Top Tuesday (03/26/24)

The Sunday Whirl

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
His holiness in ancient rumpled robes, his facial bones stretch his thin wrinkled skin…walks slowly toward the dais. The candles flicker from yellow to gold to amber as the private chambers darken in evening light. He glances up to give reverence to the three figures above his gilded chair and thought of his beginnings as a lowly parish priest and the invisible spiral of success he now enjoyed. Even revered and respected, he remembers the disreputable seeds of years of compromised decisions, and weeps with regret.

Wordle 647

No Theme Thursday

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
Growing up in Vermont
I always thought
From comics and stories
These men deserved glory
Their striking presence
Uniforms, implied essence
All came to be
Mysterious to me
The fictional one
With faithful hound
Made a small girl’s heart leap and bound!

☺️☺️☺️

“Canadian Mountie Sgt. Preston patrols the wilds of the Yukon with his horse Rex and his faithful dog Yukon King, battling both the elements and criminals.”

http://thebeginningatlast9.com/2024/03/21/no-theme-thursday-03-21-24/

MLMM Saturday Mix

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized

Welcome to the Saturday Mix – Story Starter, 23 March 2024!
You will be given a sentence to start off your response. It is your choice whether you write using poetry or prose.

Your story starter for this week is:

  • In a fit of rage, she smashed her champagne glass on the marble floor and stared defiantly at him…

“I told you not to come!” She shouted at the tall muscular man entering the ballroom. He just smiled and signaled his companion to start the music. The woman Julia, turned red as her societal uptown reputation was about to be smeared.

Julia had tried to keep her previous life behind her, a secret, and here tonight, at her engagement party, the last person she wanted to see was Joe. She and Joe used to be an R rated act at a club probably never attended by the current party guests.

Joe ignored her, started undulating to the music and captured everyone’s attention.

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Story Starter – Saturday Mix, 23 March 2024