a loquat
distills autumn hues
evergreen
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a loquat
distills autumn hues
evergreen
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autumn light
ephemeral
shimmer leaves
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There once was a leprechaun named Ku
Who was rendered rather high making stew
‘These mushrooms are fine,
to be sure nothin’ does rhyme’
So he labelled the new recipe “High-Ku”
‘A rainbow
sure to be sure, ya
pot a gold
~
pot a gold
Spanish ships offshore
irony!’
—
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I Write Her:
SenHai Saturday #49
Photographer:
Kym Ellis, Unsplash.com
Ancient Deities thought very little of it;
A Nun.
The Carnevale drum.
Casanova.
Local lore refers it as a “Conundrum”.
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Sammi Cox:
Weekend Writing Prompt #465 (20 words) – ‘Conundrum’.
tied in knots
a football goal, net
left-longing
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Aye, a rhyming couplet, ya don’t say.
Well, I’m tellin’ you, ya do today.
See, ya take a topic, align ya mind
Rhyme, in kind, every two lines
Take, computer or pen, to write my friend
Scritch, and scratch, before ya send
Voice, little cough, out loud then try
Confidence, the key, unlock the sky
As, letters fall, if only from thought
Sure, it’s not, something ya taught
But, practice this, ya just might find
That, (near) rhyming in couplets …
is sheer delight!
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stacked emotions
clay moulded, ethereal
dawn’s rear end
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dawn’s rear end
clay moulded, ephemeral
stacked emotions
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Image credit: Andrés Beltrán, unsplash.com
Sebastian Knoll, unsplash.com
What do you see?
What do you see # 337- 20 April, 2026
I Write Her:
SenHai Saturday #48
Photographer:
Daniil Silantev, Unsplash.com
Unsettled; the park bench.
Exactly the same, a flag.
the,
in difference …
unsettling
Shadow; tussled to chaos.
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Author’s Note: The above poem draws inspiration from “Ragged Old Flag” – Johnny Cash.
It’s Thursday’s Six Sentence Story Blog Hop:
‘Flag’
– Chandelier –
King charles cavalier;
‘Where is the beer?’
Champagne cheer,
caviar tear,
drops
small talk
akin with fear;
banter,
lust ‘n’ leer.
Extravagance can steer
… truffles to oil
… potatoes in foil
talkin’ dirt track
… way Outback.
Stockman’s whip,
‘Cork it!’
Claret lip drip,
bottled in stew,
fireside brew.
Tea, stooped to the mourning,
strung through the night,
stars and moonlight.
Please,
‘Play me a tune’,
rhyme me a line,
on simpler time.
Where the …
‘How do you do?’
is, a table for two
… lest,
window panes,
sky, view
– Chandelier –
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Sammi Cox:
Weekend Writing Prompt #464 (89 words) – ‘Chandelier’.