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| | | | | Picture credit: Britta Benson Here's my response to this week's W3 poetry challenge, set by poet of the week, Carol Anne. This week's guidelines: write a haiku, senryu or tanka, include the word 'strength'. You can find the full guidelines and Carol Anne's prompt poem here: https://skepticskaddish.com/2024/11/13/w3-prompt-133-weave-written-weekly/ I deviated from the prompt a little. I... | |
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| | | | | I'm tired of being what-aboutedand fraudulently becausedwith words that Other the humanity of entire peoples. You money your lies and unscience facts.You demand that everyone yes you or be formered. You heart nothing, deep-six the light,possible only endings, dark the soul. John Lennon wrote this song in 1971, during the Presidency of Richard Nixon. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rsy6QxXiLKg... | |
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| | | | | Thinking: My purpose is utterly unreliableIts fluctuation is quite undeniableIn all respects unverifiableDoing: At times it's a giver of careOr laboring as much as I dareElse enjoying the hobbies and people I shareBeing: So the best I can sayIs my purpose changes each dayAnd I find that it's rather okay W3 Prompt #102: Wea've WrittenWeekly... | |
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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... | ||
