My old go to guy grandson, chauffeur, jokester, loving helper and more…a sweetheart with brotherly love turns 24 today! I have to celebrate with these pics:




My old go to guy grandson, chauffeur, jokester, loving helper and more…a sweetheart with brotherly love turns 24 today! I have to celebrate with these pics:





Hesitantly lifting up the pen
Trying to remember when
Last we spoke
Or ever wrote
Words of love and so now begin.
When I first saw your face, you were mine
Two thousand stars seen by my human eye
Softly shining deep and gray
And then you even looked my way,
It seemed as if your stars shone back in return
I wanted so much to learn
Every subject of your being
What was underneath what I was seeing
I wanted to know every bit of you
Seeing two thousand stars was the first clue,
But now I write this to renew
What I saw and felt and knew.
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Poetics:For the love of letters

Looked out bedroom window with glee
Snow drifted on my rooftop seen
The porch roof out my window sill
See all white, cold and softly still
Quiet whiteness, inviting me
—
Fallen snow on slanted roof edge
Don my snow pants and boots to hedge
Dared the slippery easy slope
Then out my bedroom window go
—
Slippery ice is hidden there
As a child, I give it no care
I fall and scoot to mounds below
They break my fall—the drifted snow
Child memories of moments rare
Always looking with glee
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http://skepticskaddish.com/2023/11/22/w3-prompt-82-weave-written-weekly/
The bucolic setting did not classify as one of her favorite vacation spots. She sat back in the car dreading the destination and fell into a pit of doldrums. “I mean, Jeffrey, what were you thinking?”is what she wanted to blurt out but kept the criticism to herself. They pulled up to the structure, barely qualifying as a cabin, and then she stepped out only to be nibbled on the ankle by some sort of lizard. She screamed and pulled her foot up quickly losing her balance. Luckily Jeff was right behind her and scooped her up. “Is that slime on my leg as she felt down to feel a bit of liquid on her ankle.
“”Probably,” Jeff laughed, “it’s just tasting you. At least it wasn’t a poisonous snake!” His joking manner did not please her and she scrambled out of his grasp, and ran into the cabin. Jeff followed, still chuckling and spied her on the bed with covers pulled up all around her.
“How soon can we go home?”
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RDP Monday: BUCOLIC
http://fivedotoh.com/2023/11/20/fowc-with-fandango-doldrums/
https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2023/11/20/three-things-challenge-m518/SNAKE LIZARD SLIME
Your Daily Word Prompt – #Nibble- #YDWordPrompt November 20 2023
classify

Wordle #348 (Desperate need for Host)

1. What is your idea of a good holiday? Seeing the sights, lazing on a beach, hitting the night spots, getting away from it all………………. Seeing the lights is great and the very best of course is family all around playing games, laughing and talking.
2. You are offered tickets to a show. Which would you prefer, Opera, Play, Cinema, Entertainment, Ice Gala, something else? I go with Sadje, a movie.
3. Have you ever won a sports trophy (or something similar for a particular achievement) Ok, just spilled my coffee laughing.
4. What is your dream car (fact or fictional) No question, 1966 Mustang❤️

Share Your World 20th November

Cellpic Sunday – Lincoln’s Sunken Gardens


I feel tethered. There must be a link. You and me, that’s what I think. It’s rare these days, everyone’s so carefree, but we are connected, you and me. Do you feel it, are you in sync? Yum, I love romantic links!
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Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt!
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