Monthly Archives: September 2023

Cold-Hearted, Short Little Prompt Poem

   

 I woke up to this prompt from Forgottenman:
No friggin’ idea why, but I just conjured up a three-word prompt: anvil, fluffy,                        sediment. Do with them as you will or not. (Yeah, I needa head to bed.)
I’ve said before that I am game for any challenge, so here goes:

Cold-Hearted
You’re fluffy as an anvil, as sweet as cod liver pie.
The sediment from the hearts you’ve broken piles up so high
that you can’t be seen behind it, so there you sit, alone.
reflecting on the shattered loves for which you must atone.

Image by Kasia Darenda on Unsplash. And this poem, although written in the second person, is not directed at the prompter. 

 

 

Aloe Vera Bloom: FOTD Sept 26, 2023

The hummingbirds will soon be out in full force!  This is my view from my desk.

 

For Cee’s FOTD

Cat Blanket

The Cat Blanket
“If Mom’s gonna spread out, we may as well do so, too.”
(Click on photos to enlarge.)

The kitties were all girlcatting it around outside when I lay down on the sofa, but when I woke up after a 3-hour unplanned nap, they were covering about all of me. I had been listening to a book on my Kindle when I fell asleep, but I suddenly realized it had a camera on it, so then and there, I learned how to use my Kindle to take these photos and how to send them to my computer, all while lying under a cozy cat blanket! I love it that I’m just the bottom cat in the pile.

For The Carrot Ranch’s 99-Word Story prompt

Bougainvillea For FOTD, Sept. 25, 2023

For Cee’s FOTD

Shipwreck, for Wordle 621

Shipwreck

In spite of your deep dark eyes and your other charms,
I fear I won’t be spending anymore time in your arms.
Wind and rain and reckless tides have scarred our ocean’s shore,
shifting channel stones, a dead sea denizen and more
to bar our access to that place where once we calmly drifted.
Our sea of love’s grown stormy and  the sands of love have shifted.
If you had just honored that pledge you once recited,
perhaps this shipwreck of our love might somehow have been righted.
But, alas, the time is past that we can sail together.
I’ll cast my lines to mooring places safer in their tether.

 

For The Sunday Whirl Wordle 621 the prompt words are: rainy channel stone ocean bar scar shift drift honor dark eyes charms.  Photo by Eileen Flynn on Unsplash.

Favorite Photos–Flunking the Prompt.

Okay, this is impossible. I tried to answer the LAPC #268 Challenge, to publish my ten favorite photos and to say why they are my favorites,  but  I just got through the first 2,000 of the 149,000 photos in my photo file and I already have 35 even after culling out a dozen or so.

Click on photos to enlarge and to learn why I chose these photos.

There is no way I can go through the whole file, so I’m going to go with these and have you suggest which ones to cull to get it down to ten. Then, someone will have to direct me to the correct link for as much as I enjoyed Patti Moed’s blog which did follow the prompt beautifully, she did not give a link to the original prompt and I could not find it. So, those are my two excuses and I’m sticking to them. If you can suggest cuts and direct me to the correct prompt site, I’ll try again!!!

Curtain Call for FOTD Sept 24, 2023

For Cee’s FOTD

Spinners, for Denzil’s Nature Photo Challenge

The golden orb weaver spider featured in the first five photos is the spider I find to be most fascinating. The heavier zigzag web closest to its body  is sticky, which allows the spider  to capture and stun its prey with a quick bite, then to wrap it in silk. With venomous insects, the wrapping precedes the bite, which seems illogical, but must indicate that the spinning  is a rapid process. Only 1/2 of all spiders , including the tarantula pictured above, do not spin webs, but all produce silk. 

 

 

For Denzil’s Nature Photo Challenge: Spiders and their Webs

Crown of Thorns: FOTD Sept 23, 2023

 

 

For Cee’s FOTD

Night Shots

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Taken from my pool from 10:26 to 10:49 PM on September 21, 2023.

 

For Thursday Tree Love