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| | | | | Magic surrounds the freshly fallen snow Christmas lights on the deck paint a rainbow its surface smooth with ice that makes us slide we'll hop on board our sleds and take a ride laughter loud and reddened faces aglow Crush of packed slush against us makes us slow to piles of shrieking children in a... | |
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| | | | | Image credit: © Altinosmanaj | iStockphoto Beneath the palm trees tradewinds calypso Memories of a tropical portmanteau. Innocence climbs mango trees without fear, Beneath the sun's warm and relentless stare, Memories pluck ripened fruit for tomorrow. ? Oceans waltz, coral ballet pristine flow Building castles and keeps; sand-the hero. Wealth was nature's purse and its... | |
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| | | | | Intro Dear friends, Welcome to our W3 Poetry Prompt, which goes live on Wednesdays at The Skeptic's Kaddish. You may click here for a fuller explanation of W3; but here's the 'tldr' version: Part I The main ingredient of W3 is a weekly poem written by a Poet of the Week (PoW), which participants read... | |
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| | | I met a prattling womanFrom her mouth, the words kept a-comin'Critical talk-talk-talk-talkLike a hen: bawk-bawk-BAWK'til I finally exploded and said, "You realize, don't you, that you aren't the only person in this room, or this organization, this town, this country, or this world, right? You need to stop talking. Stop talking. Listen. Take a breath.... | ||
