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| | | | | Third-grade school picnic. Laughter of my friends on the bus. The warm swimming pools at the waterpark. A day full of excitement. The water slides had me and my friends screaming. | |
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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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| | | | | Bonded together through the rootsOutwards distinct reflections No men power can untie themDevoted bonds are forever W3 - Bond - Acrostic poem | |
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| | | tasting a new life cerulean memories (re)awakening Image credit; ColinMaynard@Unsplash For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a Caucasian baby around one year old, staring into the camera with her big blue-grey eyes. In her hands, she's holding a wooden block that she is trying to eat. Thanks for the inspiration to ...... | ||