Apples Make Me Think of Christmases of Long Ago #dVerse
Some things, one never forgets, and that includes feelings and smells too. For me, Christmas smelled like apples and cinnamon and spices and home.
Some things, one never forgets, and that includes feelings and smells too. For me, Christmas smelled like apples and cinnamon and spices and home.
When the seams start tearing away, it's time to tarry awhile in curiosity. So cut yourself some slack-- pause and get curious about something besides work.
If you're still searching, today I want to tell you how to get to happily ever after in a poem. Hope you enjoy it.
...and the bugs and crickets and beetles, and all the creatures of the night, stopped all activity to look at herβ astonished.Β All, except the giant silk moth. she curtsied dusted…
A photo prompt to drive things forward in the new week. Happy fourth Monday in May, everyone. Stay happy-- it looks good on you.
Who needs more idleness today? No one, lest it could serve the day The sandman doth come out to play Lullaby May, lullaby May. I have a great manyΒ firstsΒ these days,…
Do old photos send you down memory lane? Or do you care not about the past? I'm a softie for old photos and for old things that obviously hold secrets and good memories. Hope this poem sits well with you. Enjoy.
Blue. Out of the blue come those blue moments. Try not to run away into the future or to revert to the past no matter how pleasant or unpleasant the present blue moment feels. It's only then that the lessons will have meaning. I wish you many blue moments and miracles.
Poetry and more poetry. Love it. This time, I want to tell you about a Welsh Rhyming form I just discovered-- Awdl Gywydd. I'm calling the poem Easy as ABC; not the new form. That's hard. See what you think.
A short fiction piece that includes the prompt words, plume and zenith. Read to find out if it will turn out to be a good morning for this school bus driver.
This is a remake of an essay that all but one kind person read. No biggie. It was long. Here I present it to you, shortened into prose. Hope you give it a read this time. Have you heard? The world is due for an upgrade...
When I saw this photo, I imagined someone locked in behind that door--a cage. And the more I looked at it, I imagined the numbers to be a scripture verse. Come see which Bible book I chose. Happy reading.