Monthly Archives: July 2016

Day Lily: Flower of the Day, July 8, 2016

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https://ceenphotography.com/2016/07/07/flower-of-the-day-july-8-2016-heritage-rose/

Mint Bar: Thursday Doors, July 7, 2016

I first saw the Mint Bar (Sheridan, Wyoming) fifty years ago when I came home with friends I met at the University of Wyoming, and it was an old bar then.  Here’s the front door.  If you want to come inside, I’ll show photos tomorrow.  Curious???

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https://miscellaneousmusingsofamiddleagedmind.wordpress.com/2016/07/07/thursday-doors-july-7-2016/

HEAD TOPPERS

WORTH ANOTHER LOOK?

A Photo a Week Challenge: Hats

Nocturn

Nocturn

With half a life lived in the dark,
an owl’s hoot, an answering bark,
the moon across the water scattered,
ragged clouds, wispy and battered––

I float in night and solitude,
the night determining my mood.
I lie in darkness and I brood,
a momentary interlude.

When sunlight comes in fits and starts,
The day brings out my other parts.
They rise in me from dawn to noon,
dispelling powers of the moon.

Thus balanced between dark and light,
each half consumes its daily bite.
I welcome each within its time
Life varied, balanced and sublime.

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/darkness/

 

Darkness

 

Until I have time to write a poem, HERE is an earlier post on darkness.

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/darkness/

Zeroing In––Evening Primrose: Flower of the Day, July 7, 2016

 

https://ceenphotography.com/2016/07/06/flower-of-the-day-july-7-2016-bearded-irises/

Touchy Subjects

Touchy Subjects

We cannot speak of family matters,
dare not speak of sex.
If we name things that we desire,
it’s sure to bring a hex.
Politics? Religion? They really are taboo.
In short, there’s hardly anything I can discuss with you.

Perhaps if we learned languages
that we could speak with hands—
expressions spoken by the deaf
or certain foreign lands,
we’d dare to speak of matters not uttered by the tongue,
and all these censored topics would no longer go unsung.

If we could say everything
that chanced across our mind––
subjects that are touchy,
volatile, unkind––
all those niggling topics formerly kept quiet?
I’ve no doubt the outcome would be chaos, warfare, riot!

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/forbidden/

Early Morning Profundity

At 4 a.m. this morning, my niece was calling out in her sleep again for almost an hour, so I grabbed my laptop from the floor beside the bed to record her comments. Then as I was about to fall asleep with my computer on my lap, I had an idea for a poem.  Without opening my eyes, I wrote it down before going back to sleep. Here it is, as I discovered it when I woke up this morning:

I’ve been axeoa rhw oxwN.

I’CW Ailws xeoaa rhw aw

ONLY RO SIAXOCWE

RHWEW IA NO PLxw doe mw

aILIF ON RHW VEINWY,

Ailinf on rhw qrwe.

InarwS I’M ARyinf ahoewaisw

wzXRLY QHWEW I OUFHR RWE.
My advice? Never write a poem in the middle of the night with your eyes closed.

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/forbidden/

Two by Twos: DP Weekly Photo Prompt–Partners

 

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/partners/

Opposites Attract

IMG_0286The youngest member of our family (Maddie, 9 months) seems rapt over the words and motions of our eldest, (Jane, 90), or perhaps she is just admiring her beautiful manicure.

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/opposites/