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Wamblings: Poetry Challenge
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Tuesday, April 28, 2009. Ooops, I meant to post this yesterday. Yesterday's prompt was longing. This piece is short and I had written it before I saw the prompt but it fit so I used it anyway. Four weeks alcoholic like. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sheesh, you do like to ask the hard questions! View my complete profile. Poetry Challenge - Day 16. Poem a Day Challenge. Subscribe Now: Feed Icon. Subscribe in a reader.
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Wamblings: May 2008
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Saturday, May 17, 2008. OK so here I am back at Momma's like I am every weekend. It's 4:45 PM and we are eating the meal that's too late to be lunch and too early to dignify with the name supper. Just for the record the other meal earlier was also between normal meal times. Well, this time around the clock is blinking from a power outage and seems to believe the time is 12:03 which is still an odd time to have the alarm going off. We visi...
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Wamblings: August 2008
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Wednesday, August 6, 2008. Word of the Day. 1) to shut with force and noise. 2) to dash, strike, knock, thrust, throw, slap down, etc., with violent and noisy impact. To criticize harshly; attack verbally. 1) a violent and noisy closing, dashing, or impact. 2) the noise so made. 3) Informal. a harsh criticism; verbal attack. A competitive, usually boisterous poetry reading. Origin:1650–60; slamra. Monday, August 4, 2008. Word of the Day.
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Wamblings: New Challenge
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Saturday, May 2, 2009. The poetry challenge ended April 30. I took the day off from poetry yesterday to let my brain rest and to do some real life stuff. OK, so poetry is real life in a way. This morning, before I was fully awake, (eyes open, no one home) I composed a very short one. Hiding behind grey morning. A) haiku should mention (or reference) season. B) while traditional haiku is 17 syllables, modern can be shorter. Ow I am awash,.
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Wamblings: Poetry Challenge
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Tuesday, April 28, 2009. The prompt for the 25th was 'an event.'. I put that one off till after last night's recital and here is my 'event' poem. Twenty four faces,. Little, not so little,. Violin, cello;. Easy and advanced,. Twinkle, Twinkle,. Bouts with nerves,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sheesh, you do like to ask the hard questions! View my complete profile. Poetry Challenge - Day 16. Poem a Day Challenge. Other Faces of Me.
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Wamblings: May Morning Haiku
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Wednesday, May 6, 2009. Coming down by buckets full. Springing out of cold ground. Sweet scented purple flowers. Washed away by rain. Glowing in verdant grass. Dear Ms. Leon,. I like your Haiku poetry. Much, much better than my third grade attempt, which I wont scare you with. :o). Thank you for your time and consideration. If I can answer any questions you may have, please dont hesitate to contact me. January 12, 2010 at 5:02 PM.
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Wamblings: July 2008
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Saturday, July 26, 2008. Word of the Day. 1) a speech or writing in praise of a person or thing, esp. a set oration in honor of a deceased person. 2) high praise or commendation. 1585–95; eulogia. And Middle Latin eulogium. Perhaps it isn't proper to eulogize a horse. I want to tell you about him, just the same. Sunshine Kypchak, son of Walker's Prince T. Breed - American Bashkir Curly. Kippy had the sweetest disposition of any horse I've...
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Wamblings: April 2009
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Thursday, April 30, 2009. Today's prompt is a farewell poem. I never will leave you. Alone in this walk. My life would be so blue. If we could not talk. The words are no problem,. They roll off the tongue. No thought do we give them. When our talk is done. But when we consider. What they really mean. The problem is bigger. This now I have seen. So we'll talk real soon,. And later I'll see you,. And until the next time,. Bis später, adieu.
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Wamblings: Poetry Challenge
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Who knows what wild wamblings will make their way into this space? Sunday, April 26, 2009. April 24ths prompt was to write about a journey. The mask of fear. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sheesh, you do like to ask the hard questions! View my complete profile. Poetry Challenge - Day 16. Poem a Day Challenge. Subscribe Now: Feed Icon. Subscribe in a reader. Places I Like To Visit Links. What's On My Mind - Brig. WRITING ADVICE and PUBLISHING. Other Faces of Me.
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