Cheyenne winds are a problem here
Garden offerings quiver with fear
The wind comes up, pots are askew
Cracked tomato plant pots, too
But nothing bad was afoot
My disappointments moot
Adjust the garden with heavier pots
Tie decorations together in safer spots
They survived the storm and the sun is out
Strengthened to live through another bout!
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Sunday Confessionals : Trials and Tribulation
**A Monoku is a type of poem which is made up of a single horizontal line.
Easy Peasy Writes
Here are this week’s questions:
1. If you are feeling below par and a bit down, how do you lift your spirits? Talking to my kids or grandkids.
2. Do you believe that laughter is the best medicine?I think laughter is essential in life.
3. What makes you smile? Well, this for instance:
4. Do you have a ‘comfort’ food. Lots of them😂
Gratitude: I am grateful to have gotten together with almost all of the family yesterday for my son-in-law’s 30th Father’s Day❤️
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Share Your World 17th June
Everyone knew she was what the oldsters caused a tease, never passing a single man without a quick slap on his side or an amusing thrust towards him when no one else was looking. Julie was just a bright start to a clear sunny day in the rest home. She would enter every morning in her job as a daycare nurse and peruse the patient/resident charts to see how everyone was doing. She would repeat her efforts as a leap towards entertainment for the groups who needed it most. Even the restful bedridden patients loved to see her coming.
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MLMM Wordle #377
Vermont summer solstice invokes a strength of will—will I wait until evening to brave the heat or go out in early morning?
the barefoot pleasure
early morning dew on grass
toes sink in cool green
address the chores before heat
fireflies enjoyed at night
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Haibun Monday 6-17-24: Solstice
The languid clear water formed a holy cross shape in an opening reflection of clouds. To Sadie, it was almost magic, as she came down to the stream to think about decisions she had to make. Would she be accepted into his church, even to be his wife? Would they have to succumb to the odd ceremonies of the congregation? The more she thought, hoped for a spark among the shadows, was when the cross reflection appeared, seeming to answer her plea. It was an answer from a magical source. Suddenly birds started to sing, another positive sign, but Sadie still didn’t know if everything would turn out the way they hoped, but did think there was a chance they really could be together.
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Wordle 659
Your three words today are:
CRY WAIL SOB
Settling down for a good night’s sleep
No trails to follow or promises to keep
Just me and my bed, comfy at best
My tired body needed its rest
Then it began, the stabbing and aching
Restless legs and the toll they’re taking
It started as a cry, a plea in a sob
No medications seem to do the job
I get up and try a cold drink
Pause by the mirror over the sink
That’s when I notice my looks so frail
Seeing the truth I nearly started to wail
Hamlet had his own plaguing fight
No sleep without dread every night.
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Three Things Challenge #M726
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Weekend Writing Prompt #368 – Quaint
I have a grandson with no arms so think he would like some hands.
I would hope Doc, but probably Dopey now since I’m not sleeping well.
Easy answer—Vermont maple walnut!
Get to Know You #27
Gary pushed “send” on the email and hoped for the best…he had already sent his photo, doctored as it was, to Stacey two days ago. Gary wanted to make a connection—it had been a while since he had a date and was anxious to hear from the girl he texted with his photo. Stacey replied to the text with a hi and smiling emoji. The next step he thought was sending an email with an invitation to coffee at a nearby shop. Online meets were always a gamble when you met face to face, but Gary thought he would be okay. Sitting at a table by himself with a clear view of the door, Gary was getting nervous. A few young women came in as a group and Gary noticed one of them looking at him intently. She came over to his table. Gary didn’t recognize her, but she asked, “Are you Gary?”
He said “yes, are you Stacey?” Then they both started laughing, realizing fudging your photo online was probably the norm. Stacey sat down at his table and they started a real conversation.
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Story Starter – Saturday Mix, 15 June 2024
The Bag Lady 
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