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Continue reading →: The Sunday whirl wordle #751
Brenda is our host…thanks, Brenda! Wordle 751 « The Sunday Whirl On Easter morning, the village felt oddly quiet, as if something ravenous had passed through in the night and taken the usual joy with it. Clara stepped outside, clutching her basket. The air was cold, and a strange stillness…
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Continue reading →: Complain
I woke before the morning did, to grumble at the quiet light, to find some flaw in birdsong’s bid and argue with the end of night. The kettle sighed—I sighed much more, the toast too pale, the coffee bitter, a world of small annoyances arranged for me to pick and…
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Continue reading →: 3things…wriggle, wrinkle, wiggle
A wrinkle woke up on my sleeve one day, And said, “I’m tired of lying flat this way!” It gave a little wriggle, then a wiggle with flair, And suddenly started dancing like it hadn’t a care. It wriggled past my elbow, did a loop-de-loop spin, Then wiggled at my…
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Continue reading →: Sen-hai Saturday #46
Wide canyon breathing A silver stream threads the stones Echoes drift like mist Tourists take selfies Beside ancient, silent rocks Stream keeps ignoring SenHai Saturday #46 – I Write Her
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Continue reading →: Happy Easter!
Happy easter to everyone I hope you enjoy your easter Sunday! I am still at mom’s, I’m heading home tomorrow. I was going to go today but I need groceries and the grocery store is shut. My sister offered to take me tomorrow and then drop me home afterwords. So…
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Continue reading →: April birthdays #SLS
This week for song lyric Sunday, our challenge is to find a song by an artist whose birthday is in April. I like this challenge! My birthday is on April 19th, so it will be cool to research this topic and see which musicians were born in April. Okay, here…
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Continue reading →: Order!
The town had always run on a strange kind of order, where nothing happened when it was supposed to. Every morning, the sun rose a little too late, and the clocks ticked just slightly out of sync, as if time itself were hesitating. Mara was the only one who noticed,…
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Continue reading →: A constellation of stars
A scatter of light stitched across the velvet dark, silent stories glow— ancient fires whispering names the night won’t forget. FOWC With Fandango — Constellation – Facts, Fictions & Fantasies
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Continue reading →: RDP Saturday: Eggs
Well, I found out yesterday that there is a shortage of eggs on the shelves in the supermarkets. About 2 weeks ago, when mom and my sister were doing the grocery shopping, there were no eggs to be had. Our government has said that in the coming weeks fuel and…
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Continue reading →: D is for darkness: A to Z blogging challenge
Darkness does not arrive all at once— it seeps. Through the thin seam beneath the door, through the quiet between heartbeats, through the space where a thought almost forms and doesn’t. It is not empty. It hums. A low, patient sound like something ancient breathing just beyond recognition. In darkness,…
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Continue reading →: Crimsons creative challenge #80
Water slips softly into the pool, Where stones lie still and leaves drift slow; A silver thread in shaded cool, Water slips softly into the pool. Each ripple hums a gentle rule, Of time that only streams can know— Water slips softly into the pool, Where stones lie still and…
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Continue reading →: C is for courage: A to Z blogging challenge
Welcome to my letter C post for the A to Z blogging challenge. This year for my A to Z posts, I am writing a poem a day on different topics. For my letter C post I have chosen to write on courage. Courage is not a trumpet blast not…
