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Today's mosaic - One tomato, two tomato, three tomato, more. Again using photos from my archives

Welcome to Monday WRites # 341

You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧well this is  Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 

If you have a Monday post at your blog you can share at the linky. There is no prompt. All that's required is that your post is a Monday post

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Mosaic Monday #170:Counting Down

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Quadrille #148 Papered Poems

PAPER TRANSFORMS

In days of yore

The pen was mightier

Than the sword

Steady fingers

Dipped quill into ink

Formed furies

On paper parchment

Or whatever else held

Words content 

Come the era

Of taps and clicks

Paper transforms virtual

A graphic design 

On a screen.

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"St Patrick's Day Sunset" read at today's live meet

LISTEN TO "St Patrick's Day Sunset"

Thanks for listening. 

You can read the poem which was first posted 

HERE

 

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Open Link LIVE – March Edition

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 Near her hat 

She sat

The girl

With a cat

On her lap

Taking a nap

She can swirl

And then tap

Her cell phone

She got on loan

Her paper curl

She had to earn

With scissors and glue

And a few

Loose screws from an earl

She knew 

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Poetics: Leave Your Hat On

 

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Today's mosiac...photos from my archives

Welcome to Monday WRites # 340

You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧well this is  Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 

If you have a Monday post at your blog you can share at the linky. There is no prompt. All that's required is that your post is a Monday post

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Clouds had always held a fascination for me. It became a natural pastime, looking up. From the window of a bus, window of a taxi, and that early morning; looking down from the aeroplane window. Seems windows always held clouds just for me.

So how then after he abandoned me, those clouds still held their magic? I should have be annoyed with all things so flirtatious.  And so it was that “I wandered lonely as a cloud” steeped in longing, questioning my worth. 

But no, those clouds drew me in, to a new sense of being. And years later hope opened its window to me, the beginning a new lesson in life. Lesson learned: I was always being loved by a higher thought. Worded by a higher command. That really i was never alone. How i love those giant puffy cumulus in azure sky.

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Mosaic Monday #169: Two Anniversaries!

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Winter Be Gone

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image from HERE

FROM DARKEST VOID

Children torpedoed into adulthood 

Men leaving wives and children to glean bread

They have to harvest and bake for themselves

The tale of a terror we know as war

This fight for borders this grab for more earth

Even when it cakes another man's boot

It is called hell wrapped in garments of greed

A covetousness risen from darkest void

Recline rescind retreat you worthless force

Back to the realm of never nevermore

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dVerse – MTB: Numbering Ten 

To write a decuain 

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a five line stanza poem

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 PEACE A CANDY SO SWEET

Dedication whispers to  heart

Steady, punctual, consistent.

Then three voices echo

Lets do this, i think i can, i know i must.

Carve a valentine, shaped for hope of peace and glory

Taste sunlight on  tongue of tomorrow how sweet this treat of peace

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dVerse – Poetics – Carroll Crush Saga 

challenge: select three titles (from a list of Lewis Carroll’s poems) and to blend them together to form a subject for a new poem

i used

A Valentine. The Three Voices. Dedication.

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Welcome to Monday WRites # 339

You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧well this is  Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 

March marches on, with a war no one wants, except the perpetrators.

Lovers of peace and goodwill  standby The Ukraine 

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❧✿❧AYE AYE

"Aye aye" capt'n said the pirate wearing an eye patch.

He had had one too many Caribbean rums that night.

For eying the prize of another he got into a bar fight;

Sylph of a wench who would go willingly to the amplest catch.

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A jigsaw puzzle to fit online [6 pieces]

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BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH

Mosaic Monday #168:A Little Getaway 

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Eying the Quadrille #147 

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