Greg’s 4 Line Fiction
Rory’s Morning Dawdler
2. I have no idea. **I buy that type of item once a month or less in a big package.
3. I think no one has the right to take another’s life.
**Just so you know how weird spell check can get— I typed in “I buy that type” and looked back to see it had typed: Zero nuttiness toe.
Okay WP, “you got some ‘splaining to do”🤪
Love Is In Da Blog
Love song to flora and fauna
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growin’ like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
All my memories, gather ’round her
Miner’s lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, (down) country roads
Take me home, (down) country roads
Source: Musixmatch. Songwriters: Bill Danoff / John Denver / Taffy Nivert Danoff. Take Me Home, Country Roads lyrics © Reservoir Media Music, Bmg Ruby Songs
Love Is In Da Blog
Love song from an artist in my region
OneRepublic is an American pop rock band formed in Colorado Springs, Colorado,[5] in 2002. It consists of lead vocalist and multi-instrumentalist Ryan Tedder, lead guitarist and violist Zach Filkins, rhythm guitarist Drew Brown, bassist and cellist Brent Kutzle, drummer Eddie Fisher and keyboardist and violinist Brian Willett.
I feel your pain Dan!
Lately the ads are getting more obnoxious, more prevalent and more annoying. A poem or story is broken apart by them, losing flow and continuity, and that’s just the start! Ping backs are not working. In my case—of Linda’s One Liner Wednesday I had to re-sign into WP, leave all my info again and then hit post comment. It wouldn’t take so had to redo it. I follow a lot of blogs and this takes time. Then after having to repeat the process, it comes back saying the comment is a duplicate!
WordPress, get your act together!🤯
One Liner Wednesday
MLMM Wordle #310
The butter was a rapidly melting mass on the filthy tabletop. It was a poor market offering that had been squandered here. Footprints of the person responsible could be well seen in the spilled flour, also now a poisoned mess accompanied by rat droppings. The detective hurried to open a window in order to send some of the putrid odors away. The woman’s body lay oddly draped over the stove. “What do you surmise, Sherlock”, the detective queried.
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Word Craft Poetry – Ekphrastic Challenge
her love’s secret agenda
ready and willing
https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2023/02/21/tankatuesday-ekphrastic-poetry-challenge-no-308-2-21-23/
Prompt from Jetpack?
Tell us about your favorite pair of shoes, and where they’ve taken you.
My favorite pair of shoes were mid high golden tan high heels. I bought them with my first paycheck from a job a started on my eighteenth birthday. They matched the beige pantyhose I wore and would go with any of my limited wardrobe. Slacks were not allowed then. As I think back I’m sure they were a transition symbol from teenager to adult in a tangible form. I wore them when I stepped on a nail and had to go to the ER. I wore them after I married and years later. The leather shoes were a good quality and lasted a long time.
Love Is In Da Blog
A love song from Africa
I don’t know if this fits, but I like it😉☺️
o kodwa you zo-nge li-sa namhlange
(A-wa a-wa) si-bona kwenze ka kanjani
(A-wa a-wa) amanto mbazane ayeza
She’s a rich girl
She don’t try to hide it
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
He’s a poor boy
Empty as a pocket
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
Sing ta na na
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say she’s crazy
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Well that’s one way to lose these
Walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She was physically forgotten
Then she slipped into my pocket
With my car keys
She said you’ve taken me for granted
Because I please you
Wearing these diamonds
And I could say ooh ooh ooh
As if everybody knows
What I’m talking about
As if everybody would know
Exactly what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
He makes the sign of a wave
The poor boy changes clothes
And puts on after-shave
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
And she said honey take me dancing
But they ended up by sleeping
In a doorway
By the bodegas and the lights on
Upper Broadway
Wearing diamonds on the soles of their shoes
And I could say ooh ooh ooh
As if everybody here would know
What I was talking about
I mean everybody here would know exactly
What I was talking about
Talking about diamonds
People say I’m crazy
I got diamonds on the soles of my shoes
Well that’s one way to lose
These walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of our shoes
Source: LyricFind. Songwriters: Dp / Joseph Shabalala / Paul Simon. Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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