We could stay together
Discussing only weather
But I wanted. . .less
Your constant love meticulous
Bordered on the ridiculous
Now we’re just a mess.
Even making soup–too thick, too thin
Just another thing I could not win.
Now we end up in this mire
Of each other we’re now tired
Throwing in the towel now just
Our marriage has bit the dust.
https://cyranny.com/2020/03/25/together-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-52242
https://fivedotoh.com/2020/03/25/fowc-with-fandango-meticulous/#like-41504
Some things don’t change – my usual mess:
https://lindaghill.com/2020/03/25/one-liner-wednesday-change/
I have spent my day smiling and mostly because of you people out there, all over the world on WP. So I have to send big hugs despite the CV and thanks to you all, you make my year!
I am not dependent on other people’s thoughts or ideas on what to do when I die. My instructions are written down and my family knows my wishes. No keeping me on machines, no funeral, no obituary, just put my body in a cardboard box and into the crematorium. I once thought I would donate organs and still would, but having had cancer twice, it’s not recommended. I think it is a wonderful idea though.
Some of you may think this sounds cold or unfeeling, but I’m not one who visits graves and talks to their loved ones’ tombstones. I did put flowers on graves on Memorial Day when I could, now it’s not possible. To me, when you’re dead, you’re dead. I don’t think of myself floating around on clouds or even perishing over and over in a fiery hell. I think life is right here, right now, and that’s all. My spirit is another story, and if there is a life “beyond” in spirit, I can live with that.😄
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https://cyranny.com/2020/03/24/obituary-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-52234
https://fivedotoh.com/2020/03/24/fowc-with-fandango-dependent/#like-41475
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Sparkling out bright
Nature’s wonderment, the stars
Birthed eons ago
Still shine and glow for the earth
Look up and observe beauty.
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The poet’s lips are silent
All words dancing in his mind
Sometimes find themselves inscribed on paper
In books with old leather bind.
https://godoggocafe.com/2020/03/24/tuesday-writing-prompt-challenge-march-24-2020/#like-14748
He had been warned, many times, actually, but never took them seriously. The order had come from the highest office in the land, “no more questions, no more dissension!” Joe’s reporting days were over.
https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/03/24/photo-challenge-308/#like-19750
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An oldie I chose for the topic interchangeable, “Let’s Call the Whole Thing Off”.
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https://jimadamsauthordotcom.wordpress.com/2020/03/21/interchangeable/
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