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Extra points if you can figure out what photo # 3 is.
For the Thursday Trios Prompt
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Extra points if you can figure out what photo # 3 is.
For the Thursday Trios Prompt
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I couldn’t resist sharing this salad with you. There is certainly enough of it!!!
For FOWC Incredible
Go here to read Sam’s post: https://mcouvillion.wordpress.com/2023/11/08/100-years-ago-today-hitler-made-his-failed-coup/
I spotted this hibiscus through the open wall in the garage as I got out of the car, but when I went to take its photo, I found that the leaf cutter ants had gotten to it before I did!
For Cee’s FOTD

Broken
Though I can’t say that I’ve been missing
hugs and cuddling and kissing,
still I have a memory of
those intimacies wrought by love.
It is as though there’s some obstruction
probably of my own construction
that makes me concentrate on things
instead of all that loving brings.
It’s true that objects may be lost,
but still, it’s not at half the cost.
For it is when loved ones are taken
that one’s world is truly shaken.
When objects break, it pains our purse,
but losing people is much worse.
For when death rends lovers apart,
the thing that’s broken is a heart
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This was the final act in a local Lip-sync Show. I was too engaged to take many photos, but the temptation to bring out my phone for this one was not to be resisted. The flashy dancer here is Roy Haynes who is also the choreographer for “Jesus Christ Superstar” that is playing in our Lakeside Little Theater later this season.
These photos are from the Lip-sync Show which has staged its last performance, but In case you are curious about upcoming LLT productions this year HERE is a link.
Cold Truth
Those tasks she once squeezed in between the events of a real life consisting of job, social events, wifely duties and mom stuff, now filled out her day. The bare essentials of staying fed, clean and alive exhausted her. How had she ever fit all the rest in?
When she was just starting out on her career and teaching Native American Literature, she had balked at the cruelty of the tribes that set their elderly out to freeze in the cold winter air. It was the selfishness then that affected her— their unwillingness to feed, shelter and tend to their elderly.
She had never thought of it from the point of view of the ones being given these relatively kind deaths. What would she do when she was incapable of even the easiest tasks? Now she understood. Snow would be the easy way out.
For The dVerse Poets Pub “Snow would be the easy way out”
To see other responses to the prompt go HERE.