
The butterfly felt like a velvet kiss, the soft down of its wing trailing along my cheek. Nature’s creatures have a way of dispelling any cloud in my mind, gifting a wish of peace. The sky opens and I can breathe once again.
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MLMM Wordle #358

The butterfly felt like a velvet kiss, the soft down of its wing trailing along my cheek. Nature’s creatures have a way of dispelling any cloud in my mind, gifting a wish of peace. The sky opens and I can breathe once again.
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MLMM Wordle #358

Share Your World 29th January

Thanks so much, Kim! Please be sure to visit Kim’s blog to read her posts and say hello. And follow her while you’re there if you’re not already. Your prompt for JusJoJan January 29th, 2024 is “family”.

Daily Prompt – JusJoJan the 29th, 2024
restless toss
digested sad news
fevered dreams
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Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 499. DREAM and Fever.
I open my blinds and see blue clear skies and a quiet sunny day, safe and sound in my small apartment but I’m feeling so sad. I know we will be sending more young people out to give their lives. Our supposed “pullout” from Middle East areas was never going to be a solution. I personally think there never will be a solution. These conflicts have been going on forever and even before 9/11 we’ve been in it, never out of it, starting with our huge consumption of oil years ago, where it is and how we get it. Our powerful position in the world, and the convenience and money oil generates promotes my assumption wars over it will never end.
We need to know and think about all of the military personnel stationed outside the US and realize war is and has been ongoing.

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Please be sure to visit Fandango’s blog to read his posts and say hello. And follow him while you’re there if you’re not already. Your prompt for JusJoJan January 28th, 2024 is “congregate.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!
http://lindaghill.com/2024/01/28/daily-prompt-jusjojan-the-28th-2024/

List poems usually have a list in the middle, plus a few lines at the beginning and a few lines at the end:
Beginning
List
List
List
List
Ending
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Sunday Confessionals : Surrea-List



Sorting frantically the attic vast.
Looking for the wanted craft.
Her husband watched and then he laughed.
Used to her actions, always daft.
Started long ago with an attempted graft.
That is when the dye was cast.
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Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt!

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Wordle 639

Weekend Writing Prompt #348 – Turmoil
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