Shelter in Place 17 Replies The dVerse Poet’s prompt today is the word “flush.” The poem is to be a quadrille—-exactly 44 words, not counting the title. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
Marilyn Armstrong April 21, 2020 at 2:53 PM Morrie looks pretty happy. The dogs are glad you are home. That’s a good thing, right? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
lifelessons Post authorApril 21, 2020 at 3:05 PM I’m happy I am, too, Marilyn. No place else on earth I’d rather be. LikeLike Reply ↓
slmret April 21, 2020 at 3:20 PM Your yard provides a wonderful escape from the 4 walls, which otherwise tend to close in a bit. How wonderful it must be to lie in the hammock, enjoying the dogs and the quiet that has followed the stay at home orders! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Frank Hubeny April 21, 2020 at 3:44 PM That is also my assessment of the right amount of exercise. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
lifelessons Post authorApril 21, 2020 at 3:54 PM ha My metrical feet stay active, though. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
jazzytower April 21, 2020 at 4:47 PM Sounds like my kind of exercise. A good spot to wait this mess out. Pat LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
peterfrankiswrites April 21, 2020 at 5:37 PM Oh yeah. (and love the concrete poem’s layout – back and forth ha). LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
annieasksyou April 21, 2020 at 7:55 PM Nice! Though my dog-deprived self is less interested in your quadrille than in your furry kids. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
lifelessons Post authorApril 21, 2020 at 7:59 PM Okay, here is another one for you: https://judydykstrabrown.com/2016/10/11/look-up-poem-for-a-good-good-girl/ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Debbie Lynn April 21, 2020 at 10:04 PM I enjoyed the way you wrote this and thought of my own foot as it keeps my porch swing rocking. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Leslie Johansen Nack April 22, 2020 at 8:42 AM Lovely reminder of the peace and love in and around your hammocks ❤️ Give Diego and Morrie a treat for me. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
tiffanyarpdaleo April 22, 2020 at 12:29 PM Love the poem, the doggy, and your shoes! LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
lifelessons Post authorApril 22, 2020 at 1:18 PM These Croc sandals are the only shoes I wear anymore. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Mish April 22, 2020 at 3:46 PM Looks like you have very good company for sitting this out. Love the intricate shape of your poem. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
lifelessons Post authorApril 22, 2020 at 8:25 PM Thanks, Mish. Yes. Two cats, two dogs make for good company. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Morrie looks pretty happy. The dogs are glad you are home. That’s a good thing, right?
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I’m happy I am, too, Marilyn. No place else on earth I’d rather be.
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Your yard provides a wonderful escape from the 4 walls, which otherwise tend to close in a bit. How wonderful it must be to lie in the hammock, enjoying the dogs and the quiet that has followed the stay at home orders!
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Yaaaas.ssss….
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That is also my assessment of the right amount of exercise.
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My metrical feet stay active, though.
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Sounds like my kind of exercise. A good spot to wait this mess out.
Pat
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Oh yeah. (and love the concrete poem’s layout – back and forth ha).
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Nice! Though my dog-deprived self is less interested in your quadrille than in your furry kids.
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Okay, here is another one for you: https://judydykstrabrown.com/2016/10/11/look-up-poem-for-a-good-good-girl/
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I enjoyed the way you wrote this and thought of my own foot as it keeps my porch swing rocking. 🙂
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Lovely reminder of the peace and love in and around your hammocks ❤️ Give Diego and Morrie a treat for me.
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Love the poem, the doggy, and your shoes!
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These Croc sandals are the only shoes I wear anymore.
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Looks like you have very good company for sitting this out. Love the intricate shape of your poem.
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Thanks, Mish. Yes. Two cats, two dogs make for good company.
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