Living Poetry

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Oh no, put out that fire!

Don’t want to burn Santa’s attire…

I know you say he’s magical

All spirit and love will be reciprocal

But I tell you now

You can’t allow

The chimney’s hot coals and smoke

He may choose to revoke

Stopping on your snowy roof

I’m kidding you, just a spoof

It’s a joke with no reason

Celebrating the holiday season.

Happy Holidays!

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Monday Poetry Prompt: Chimney

Tanka Tuesday 12-23-25

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Christmas vibes

For all family

Christmas shirts

Red and green

Dancing, singing happily

Keep spirit alive

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*Shadorma. Spanish six lined poem, typically unrhymed, syllable count 3,5,3,3,7,5. My favorite poem form😊💚❤️

#TankaTuesday Poetry Challenge No. 44, Holidays, 12/23/2025

Limerick Time

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There once was a girl named Holly

Spent her vacations in Bali

Too much time on the beach

Her bank account now leached

When she got home was not jolly.

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Strategically placing holly

His wife also nude used ivy

They dressed for the party

The vines started smarting

Ripped vines off, crowd yelled oh golly!

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Laughing Along With A Limerick

SoCS 12-20-25

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You could make the bitter batter better using butter. Of course, butter makes all baking better! The flavor is needed for baking cookies or cakes or pies. At least that’s my opinion😀 I will have the pleasure and fun on Sunday when my granddaughter joins me for baking. I also found an old fudge recipe I want to try. I don’t care for the easy/quick marshmallow soft type. We’ll probably make molasses, sugar and peanut butter cookies. We might decorate a few of them. But nothing like past years – 🙄🤓💚❤️. It was lots of work, but fun though!

Update, yes we made sugar cookies my granddaughter, grandson and couple friends, laughed a lot, got frosting all over. A mixer bit the dust but cookies were good.🥳🎉🎊💚❤️

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The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Dec. 20, 2025

Simply Six Minutes

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It wasn’t me, I swear it so

I was outside, I love the snow

See my paws are wet and cold

And I always do as I’m told.

What a mess, I’m sorry ‘bout that

It might have been the neighbor’s cat

I’ve seen him try to come in

Not supposed to be visiting

What? You have a baby cam?

Video of a cat causing a tree slam?

You think it’s me, oh my dear

I could never get that near

The tree is pretty, love it so

And as I said I was out in snow.

Uh, okay, I saw a pretty bauble

Knew I’d get into trouble

I wanted to see the shine

Paw got stuck on its twine

And then down it came

I know, I have no shame.

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Simply 6 Minutes – Welcome to the Challenge: 12/23/2025

The Sunday Whirl

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The starless sky, black and menacing, conjures demons and swallows any purity from white clouds or sparkling stars. There is no room for doubt that a third black night in a row is kindling secrets no one wants to know. In the blink of a mother’s eye, the youngest child in the village, once soft and cuddly, turns into a dragon, the skin adopts scales, usually in a dark green hue. Everyone hoped their child would not be the youngest in the next cycle of time. Huge wings would suddenly appear and fly the baby to their nesting home.

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