The Round
Day 330 prompt: Round We sing a song together but with different starts, lining up sweet harmonies while carrying our parts.
Day 330 prompt: Round We sing a song together but with different starts, lining up sweet harmonies while carrying our parts.
Day 329 prompt: Isolation once strained communication gave way to altercations they passed on reconciliation and selected separation but with months ‘til litigation neither wanting relocation they shared accommodations staying in […]
Day 328 prompt: Furniture sofa love seat two easy chairs seven cushions more than enough for a typical family but we are not typical eight derrieres and always short one seat
Day 327 prompt: Elegant tall, slender woman glides down the stairs in a dress so stunning everyone stares
Day 326 prompt: Square (a haiku) four sides all equal basic geometric shape suggests a good meal
Day 325 prompt: Bed Time props and scenery change a cup of milk a glass of wine footie pajamas sweats and a tee a picture book a few pages of a […]
Day 324 prompt: Thriving tiny baby squirms and fusses does not latch on first-time mother pleads and stiffens will not give up gentle nurse shows and consoles does not walk away
Day 323 prompt: Point/Pointed (a haiku) wall-mounted Berol grinding number two yellow dawdling student
Day 322 prompt: Sky-High while wandering a lakeside path the little boy looks up Where does the sky begin? grandpa stretches one long arm as high as he possibly can Beyond […]
Day 321 prompt: Packaging I like to say I am who I am that what you see is what you get and yet what you see at dawn is different from […]
Day 319 prompt: Primary Colors primary colors may be few only red and yellow and blue even five-year-olds will hush given just these paints and brush mixing up these basic three […]
Day 318 prompt: Minimalism the short line suits me fine
Day 317 prompt: The Letter K (a haiku) Keb was keen to keep the kangaroo khaki kilt but Kate kicked and kvetched
Day 316 prompt: Water one kitten is happy with a bowl from which to lap the other insists on drinking from the tap
Day 315 prompt: Humor when I see your staid, stern face sedate from hair to chin I wonder what comedian could make that sourpuss grin perhaps a string of insults from […]