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https://skepticskaddish.com/2026/07/15/w3-prompt-220-weave-written-weekly/ Pierogies and cabbage sit hot on a plate while children stood watching as all adults ateAlexa plays music that must fit the mood, but rap and hard rock just don't sound that goodGranny stops eating and calls out aloud, "Alexa, play Polka for this Polish crowd!" ©2026 CBialczak Jaideep's prompt: Heritage-Tech Fusion The Challenge... |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
in one moment, the earth becomesbeauty in place of pain, levityin place of rain, heartbeat scatteredacross a blood-red sky. Life succumbsto the dance of earth's frail gravity,the freedom of loose-limbed revelry,the earthquake's reign that shatteredour peace, the touch of rain now free This poem was written for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt. This week's prompt... |
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teandpaper.ca
a garden close by home Memories from my childhood Exit through each pore in my skin Destiny masks the truth In search of the path Temptation or reality Action or dream Time is the culprit Irrational sense of power Overpassing what matters Now and here W3 prompt this week has been chosen by Punam: Write... |
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poetrybymaggiewatson.uk
(written March 2024) Photo by NEOSiAM 2024+ on Pexels.com My body craves release fromwinter's harshsting, for though it is spring,the cold air still chillsmy bones.Bathe me in sunlight so I canfeel its warm embraceon my skin.And, as golden rays caress me,I shall drown in an ocean of bliss. Copyright © 2024 Ephemeral EncountersAll Rights Reserved |
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