Hey everyone! I wrote my post last night on my voices page, and I wanted to share a little bit of Amy with you. I am back and rearing to go 🙂 I have some food pictures that I need to add, and some others that my sister and I took together. Enjoy a little …
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A very cool way to interpret my questions into a poem about a mystical hotel! Experience Writing also gives a nice closing to the month of April in this post and shows love to some other prompts for everyone to participate in.
This Sunday is the first of the month, and all the challenges are over, but I thought I would close with a visual poem guided by a homograph.
I really enjoy homographs that have different pronunciations. Close can be an adjective or adverb; a noun or verb.
Pronounced klohs
adjective – near in space or time: near in relationship: parts or elements near to one another: compact, dense (a close weave)
adverb – tightly: near or within proximity
Pronounced klohz
noun – the end or conclusion (the close of the day)
verb – to cover an opening; shut: (tr) to bar, obstruct, or fill up: to bring the parts or edges of (a wound, etc) together or (of a wound, etc) to be brought together, unite.
I think of: closing a lid; closing a door; cutting it close; That was…
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This! It touched me, Z! Wow! I had to reblog this amazing poem! My favorite poem you have written, my friend! I had to share it with the world 🙂 xoxo, E.M.
Such beautiful imagery…crafted in my mind with words!
xoxo,
E.M.
There was a time when all we had was time.
Now, this was but a snippet of history, where three friends got together, in a busy world. Once a month, on a Sunday, we ditched our husbands, and children and took an hour to marvel at the clouds.
”That one looks like an elephant, on a roller coaster,’ Julie said, her brunette hair now out of a bottle. She went grey a few years ago, but never did lose her spirit.
‘Hmm . . . Let me think,’ I said, for I was always the one in her own world. ‘I think that looks like a horse, on a beach, with flowers in its hair.’
Masie said nothing, she was too busy snoring. She didn’t want to look at the clouds today, all she wanted to do was sleep. Mind you, when you are the mum of a three month…
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The bridge is very patient in waiting! I hope it sees fame again. This is a very creative interpretation of the prompt! Thank you, Ravenclaw! 🙂
xoxo,
E.M.
A steady stream of celebrities used to cross this bridge, but now it is empty and alone. Its red carpet gone, now it remembered the times when they could spout the names. Tony Blackburn, Phil Tufnell, Joe Pasqaule, Carol Thatcher, and so many more.
The laughter, the sunshine, everyone in good spirits. There were fireworks which lit up the sky. Bright colours brought this little bit of jungle to life. Now nothing. One day, the bridge hoped, would bring more fame across his thin walkway.
Until then, he would wait, until the pandemic was over.
It went from the dark into the light, and I loved this! A beautiful interpretation of my prompt! Thank you, Carol Anne!
xoxo,
E.M.
It was a cold, bone-chilling day in the forest, but he kept going…
He wanted to reach his cabin before it got dark.
Suddenly he heard a noise. What was that?
He stopped, and listened intently. There it was again.
OMG he thought! Some wild animal is going to eat me!
He quickened his pace.
Leaves and twigs crunched under his feet, but that noise? It came from a nearby tree.
He decided he’d be brave and go investigate.
As he got closer to the tree he spied what it was that was making the noise.
It wasn’t a wild animal that would eat him like he thought.
No. It was a squirrel looking for nuts.
How could he have been so stupid? A tiny squirrel? He thought it looked cute.
Come on, buddy, he said. Come with me, I have lots of nuts and seeds at my cabin, I’ll…
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My mind's wheel is always turning like this. Beautiful conflict in this poem for me, Z! I loved it! xoxo, E.M.
My friend, Jill, always has a way of saying the things that I am thinking. She always keeps me up-to-date with her posts, and I am so thankful that I am not the only one that feels that there were more pressing things to air on TV than Will Smith smacking the crap out of Chris Rock all day and into the night. I go on my social media, and that is all I see as well.
And you know what they say about the “shoulda, coulda, wouldas”… We need to see some “will, can, must”, especially when it comes to the prosecution of #45.
Some days every bit of ‘news’ I read raises my hackles. Especially these days when one actor slapping another at the Academy Awards is the major news story of the day … never mind that the Russians are bombing the hell out of Ukraine, people are fleeing and people are dying. Never mind that we have a major divide in this nation that isn’t going to resolve itself any time soon and that is likely to lead to major chaos during the mid-term elections in November. Never mind that schools are depriving children of an education and states are depriving women of their right to healthcare. Never mind that the majority of states are engaging in unique ways to take away our right to vote, while Congress sits on their patooties whistling Dixie! No … let’s just worry about a couple of actors acting like juveniles! Grrrrrrrrrrr. So, you get…
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Jill is sharing some very relevant cartoons again this week! The Clarence Thomas one was my favorite!
xoxo, E.M.
PS: Thank you, Jill for always keeping me in the loop!
Let’s start this Sunday out with the week’s best political cartoons from TokyoSand over at Political Charge, shall we? Many topics to tackle this week … the confirmation hearings for Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson, the Russian war in Ukraine, fuel prices, the emails between Clarence Thomas’ wife and Mark Meadows … whew … it’s enough to wear us out, but the political cartoonists are at their best! Thank you, TS!
Here’s some of the great cartoons I saw this week about the confirmation hearings for Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson, the war in Ukraine, and more.
This is a new prompt source that found me 😁 I wanted to be sure to share! xoxo, E.M. Verb [with object] :improve or prevent (an emotion or obstacle). Example: The study’s aim is to amiliorate tension during emotional and behavioral sessionsAmiliorate
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