Thursday, June 11, 2026

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 Mountain range view from St James,🇹🇹 

Who dares crop the mountain,

Not me maybe you not i,

Bulky bulge enormous insane,

Clouds can sit in passing by,

Giants jealous of passing rain,

Shelter with umbrellas and sigh,

If you raise your mind to gain, 

Out of respect to the higher guy, 

Buzzards pass watch  you strange,

Crazies! on the mountain range.

Hoping they will bring about change

© gillena cox 2026



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Legs Eleven 

  Writing in the form:
2. The Eleventh Power by Christina Jussaume,
11 line poem
1 stanza
11 syllables per line
rhyme scheme of abababccddd or ababababccc,
an uplifting theme




Tuesday, June 9, 2026

1415

 When the morning opens and

The moon shies herself in fadng moods

When the sky takes back her box of crayons

And roostings wings flutter

Then beaks wide open sing songs of rebirth

That is when 

Earthworms wiggle beneath the surface

For they have no need of azure skies

Theirs is the gift of dirt and how to shovell it well

But the winged ones

Those are the event bringers i celebrate with

Birdsongs are prayers to the newness

The thanksgiving chants for

Waking to another day

 © gillena cox 2026



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Monday, June 8, 2026

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[image from Picsart]


 A terribly hot day. Even so we still deceided on a hike. Back packs secured, our sneakered feet started walking, up the hills so dry, so dense the underbrush, that where I pushed my way the giant hush was changed to soft explosion of hurrah we can do this.

And so we walked on through scrub and trees we could not name, until the forest darkness changed to light of sky. This is certainly the most successful hike ever

 © gillena cox 2026


Thursday, June 4, 2026

1413

[Kiskadee image from google]
kis kis kadeee
everyday at sunrise
these birds pass
on the baton to another
day of destined living
© gillena cox 2026


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Tuesday, June 2, 2026

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[image from Pinterest, edited at Picsart]
Something

Something old - those photos faded now, seem strange and somewhat awkard, faces disappearing within past times


Something new will perhaps be so, for mere moments; time and technology in a fierce battle of existing and continuing. 


Something borrowed - does anything really belong? is anything even really owned? Food, clothing, rites and rituals


Something blue like the sky, which scientists report is not coloured so but only appears thus. Not to be confusing. So don't overthink it

© gillena cox



Monday, June 1, 2026

1411

[photo from Pinterest]

 A most embrassing moment,

Why did he accept the challenge?

The band leader shouted,

Blow boy!

He put the horn to his lips and  with all his might.

He blew.

The horn is not his instrument.

What he grew up playing, is the pan

© gillena cox



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Write a quadrille, prompt horn



Thursday, May 28, 2026

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[AI generated image]They twinkle the night sky,

Lift wishes heavenly high,

How time has ticked

a heaven round the stars,

Hope is the thing held up high.

© gillena cox



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