Throwback Thursday

Spaces and Places
  1. Did you grow up in an urban or a rural environment? How would you describe the geographic area where you lived? Was it mostly buildings or mostly trees? Four seasons, or always warm or cold?
  2. What about the place in which you resided? Was it a house, an apartment, a mobile home, a boat, or something else? Did you like it and do you miss it now?
  3. What about the bedroom you had in the home? Did you share it with someone or did you have it all to yourself? If you shared, with whom? How was the space decorated?
  4. When you did family activities at home, in what room did you spend your time? What did you do together? TV? Cards? Board Games? Reading?
  5. Did your friends’ living situation seem similar to your own? Did you prefer to be at your friend’s home or did you prefer your own? Did your friends like to hang out at your house?
  6. What kind of school did you attend? Large or small? Religious or secular? Public or private?
  7. Did you attend church, synagogue, temple, or some other religious facility? If so was it large and ornate, or small and homey? Did you feel comfortable there?
  8. Did you have a hang out spot? Skating rink? Mall? Burger joint? Bowling alley? Friend’s house?
  9. Where did you typically go on dates (if you dated)? Movies? Out to a restaurant? At home watching tv? Library? Gym? Dances? Clubs? Mall?
  10. What kind of place did you live in when you first moved away from home? Was it a big adjustment or were you ready to strike out on your own? Describe your first place.

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I grew up on a dairy farm in Vermont. We had two hundred acres we could explore including streams, pond, forest and meadows. One of my favorite places was the maple grove.

We had a large farmhouse with an attached apartment for m dad’ parents and my moms parents lived in the bigger part of house with us. Next beside that a large woodshed. Across from it was a tool and storage double garage structure. We had a huge hay barn, cow barn, grain house and a milk house. My favorite was the grain barn, loved the scent of it.

I shared a bedroom with my sister who is six years older. We had a window that opened out to the porch roof and we’d go out there and sit and in winter we’d dive off from it into huge drifted snow.

My dad worked a long day at a machine shop and got up early and went to bed late because of farm chores added to the job. He would play the piano, fiddle or banjo and we’d all sing. We listened to old radio mysteries, etc and played games as kids in family gatherings. We read books incessantly. We had a huge attic complete with trunks of clothes and a Victrola and 78s so imaginations soared.

My best friends were two sisters who lived a ways from us. No, their home was definitely different as were their parents.

My first school was one room with about four kids in each class from 1-6 grades.

We rarely attended church but when I was in high school living in town I attended church myself. We moved to town when I was 15, after selling the farm. I wish I had that farm now.

I had a few hours between high school and when my dad was done at the machine shop driving us home. After homework I sometimes had a coke and French fries at the local drug store fountain. A group of us would go candlepin bowling and the firehouse put on a dance every Friday night. No actual dates but we would meet in those venues. After I turned sixteen I was allowed to date a little but like most teens my dad didn’t like my choices😀And if he did, I didn’t.

When I first moved away from home at 18 I lived in a boarding house a few towns away run by a French lady. I loved listening to her talk and she was a dear woman. There were three other people living there too. We shared everything. Quite different from home but I liked it. I had a small bedroom with a sink, that was all. Later I moved into a tiny apartment in a rundown tenement with one of the other boarders.

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2022 November PAD Chapbook Challenge 18

Prompt: Write a funny poem.

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Rated X

It was only supposed to be a joke

A harmless laugh, just a slight poke

When Joey grabbed the remote

Knowing his parents forgot to invoke

The ratings on watching their new TV

What could be watched, what could be seen

Joey knew which channels they were

He laughed watching his parents stir

Uncomfortably on their old divan

When bodies appeared, nude to a man

Joey started laughing so hard

His folks dropped their usual guard

His mother fainted, his dad turned red

And Joey was told “go straight to bed!”

“It was just a joke” he helplessly cried

But his favorite dinner was denied.

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https://www.writersdigest.com/write-better-poetry/2022-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-18

Fandango’s Friday Flashback 11-18-2017

MLMM Saturday Mix – Shadorma

Emotions

Are never more shown

Than in eyes

Sea blue eyes

I could drown in your blue eyes

A heavenly death

https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2017/11/18/saturday-mix-lucky-dip-18-november-2017%ef%bb%bf/

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http://fivedotoh.com/2022/11/18/fandangos-flashback-friday-november-18th/

dVerse Poets – On the Flyleaf

Rules: You can write in any style or metre but for those who like an extra challenge:

  • write the poem in 2 voices
  • alternating stanzas between the giver and receiver
  • first and/or third person
  • can be any time interval between the giving and receiving of the gift

The Physiology of Taste – Jean Anthelme Brillat-Savarin
Alex- A few moments of reading pleasure in return for an evening of sensual delights. Denis October Bacchanalia 1994

“Denis, thank you for this intriguing gift and for opening up my world to new ventures.”

“My pleasure, Alex, my extreme pleasure.”

“Dear Denis, I sincerely hope we shall meet again, perhaps at the week’s end? There is a food festival in a quaint town near my home.”

“Alex, I would be happy to accompany you to the festival…and your home. I can only dream of what new tastes you will offer.”

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http://dversepoets.com/2022/11/17/mtb-on-the-flyleaf/

TLT/Only 100 Words

Joe thought everyone would think he was fishing. He spent weeks setting up this alibi of sorts when he decided to murder his wife. Thinking no one would suspect, he prepared well setting everything up for over a year. He attached the murder weapon loosely to the fishing line, and let it drop into the river. Then as he felt it fall off, reeled in the line and cast it out again. After an hour or so of faking this, he went to the nearby diner and ate breakfast. He acted surprised when he returned home seeing police car lights.

100 words

https://sonyca.wordpress.com/2022/11/17/tlt-17-nov-2022/

Greg’s 5-Word Challenge

Joe needed that jumpsuit. He also needed the high-soled boots in order to tower over his opponents. Various suitors had tried to win over his girlfriend’s heart, but this time he was going to be prepared. He was a bit concerned about the barrier of fog that covered the old dirt road that led to the party but he drove on. At least he was visible to others since he decided to have his ancient Buick coupe repainted to resemble an F/A 18 fighter jet. When he arrived at the party, his girlfriend was surprised to see Joe emerge from his “jet”dressed in a Tom-Cruise-Maverick jumpsuit. Joe strode inside making quite an impression on everyone. He couldn’t help thinking he’d nailed it.

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https://gmgblog.ca/2022/11/14/five-word-weekly-challenge-2246/

REBLOG:

If you don’t know who Herschel Walker is, he is a former football running back who played in the National Football League (NFL) for 12 seasons. He is the Donald Trump-endorses Republican nominee in the 2022 United States Senate election in Georgia running against the Democratic incumbent, Raphael Warnock.

Like Trump, Walker’s campaign has been littered with false and misleading claims. He’s lied about being in the military, about his education, about being a cop, about his business ventures, about his charities, and even about how many children he has with different women. He claims he is anti-abortion, but he paid for at least one abortion for one of his girlfriends. He is totally unqualified to serve as a member of the U.S. Senate.

In the midterm elections in Georgia earlier this month, Warnock received 49.4% of the votes (1,943,737) while Walker received 48.5% of the votes (1,907,272). A third-party candidate received 2.1% of the votes (81,278). But because neither Warnock nor Walker received a majority (50%+) of the vote, a runoff election between the two is scheduled for early December. If Democrat Warnock wins, the Democrats will have a 51-49 majority in the Senate. If Walker wins the runoff, the Senate will be split 50-50.

But here’s where it really gets weird. During a stump speech yesterday, Herschel Walker said this:

“I was watching this movie called ‘Fright Night.’ It was about vampires. I don’t know if you know, vampires are cool people, are they not? But I want to tell you something that I found out. A werewolf can kill a vampire, did you know that? I didn’t know that. So, I don’t want to be a vampire anymore, I want to be a werewolf.”

How bizarre is that? Yet this man, Herschel Walker, could possibly be elected to serve in the U.S. Senate representing the state of Georgia if he beats Senator Raphael Warnock in the runoff election next month.

Thanks, Fandango!

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