Joe was jubilant as he anticipated an award for creativity at the zoo’s board meeting. He had broken the barrier of the brackish bureaucracy and inducted a hybrid.
“At first sight it is a bit startling,” Joe admitted, but this attempt is a mere token of future endeavors.
The shaken observers of the Central Zoo suddenly looked aghast and huddled together, mumbling.
These posts have taken a hiatus until I could find something truly worth recommending and here it is: “The Tender Bar” starring Ben Affleck and a newcomer, Daniel Ranieri. It is so good! Currently on Prime.
Trying always, having the impetus to be an excellent mother, June tried to figure out why her youngest son had such an irascible disposition. His frantic outbursts caused her considerable shame. His reputation at school, June heard at conferences, was sullen and uncooperative. Her wonderment of being a perfect mother was waning.
Rules of the hop: Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less. Use the current week’s prompt word. Link up at Wednesday’s post. Link goes live at 6:00 pm through Saturday late… Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers 😀 PROMPT WORD: MATCH“Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that your bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own”. – Dylan Thomas
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She was told it was a perfect match. After all of their conniving to find him, he’d better be, she thought. A young witch had to be sure of the warlock chosen for her. However she had no say in the matter, the coven decided. She entered the room to see her childhood sweetheart standing there. This was going to be a dream come true!
Off in the quiet shouldered blur of Rocky Mountain tips, stretched above the mists of a dawn’s horizon, I had once again awoke to the natural beauty of Colorado.
Such a sight to greet me on a chilled morning and I had to laugh as my still thoughts were suddenly disturbed by the whirred sounds of a lawn mower. However, that ordinary sound interruption yielded another sensation—the scent of newly mown grass.
I woke up to the morning sky first Baby blue, just like we rehearsed When I get up off this ground, I shake leaves back down To the brown, brown, brown, brown ’til I’m clean Then I walked where I’d be shaded by the trees By a meadow of green For about a mile I’m headed to town, town, town in style
With all my favorite colors (yes, sir) All my favorite colors (right on) My sisters and my brothers see ’em like no other All my favorite colors
It’s good day to be, a good day for me A good day to see my favorite colors, colors My sisters and my brothers, they see ’em like no other All my favorite colors
Now take me to the other side Where the baby blues birds fly In grey clouds, or white walls Or blue skies we gon’ fly, feel alright Now we gon’ ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Each time like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah And at least I can say I anticipate A homecome parade as we renegade in the morning light
With all my favorite colors (yes sir) All my favorite colors (yes ma’am) My sisters and my brothers see ’em like no other All my favorite colors
All my favorite colors (right) All my favorite colors (yes ma’am) My sisters and my brothers see ’em like no other All my favorite colors
It’s good day to be, a good day for me A good day to see my favorite colors, colors My sisters and my brothers, they see ’em like no other All my favorite colors
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