Music of the Beatles/Springsteen illuminates my cooking time. No AI, writing is my own and to its influences, I do ask it for feedback on occasions.
What’s the best thing about Tuesdays? Another writing prompt, of course!
Your #vss365 #prompt for Jan 27 is #wane
Song: Wax & Wane by Alana Henderson
Lyrics:
“And no one left to blame but
The moon’s wax and #wane.”
youtu.be/IjBmBSeDvds?...
What’s the best thing about Tuesdays? Another writing prompt, of course!
Your #vss365 #prompt for Jan 27 is #wane
Song: Wax & Wane by Alana Henderson
Lyrics:
“And no one left to blame but
The moon’s wax and #wane.”
youtu.be/IjBmBSeDvds?...
playing today’s charcoaled dreams
wanting to be heard…
on the cusp between rebirth
and certain oblivion
#dailyhaikuprompt #charcoal
#vss365 #cusp
#haiku #tanka #poetry
#photography
#eastcoastkin
#nature #moon
#art
Photo: Full moon being swallowed by incoming bluish grey clouds.
playing today’s charcoaled dreams
wanting to be heard…
on the cusp between rebirth
and certain oblivion
#dailyhaikuprompt #charcoal
#vss365 #cusp
#haiku #tanka #poetry
#photography
#eastcoastkin
#nature #moon
#art
Photo: Full moon being swallowed by incoming bluish grey clouds.
#vss365 #2wordprompt #vssdaily #sff
Slept through the cusp
I just woke up
And felt better
Like day & night
The way i handled the night
The darkness, the absence of light
hope, faith
Just liberated of belief
Until suddenly
I had lost maybe 22 grams of muscle memory
One certain habit finally died
#vss365 #cusp
when evil gets the mic
the #cusp of war
peace #glows no more
#illicit now to speak
can no longer stay #quiet
need be #commit to riot
the #bloat of greed fills the air
mid the innate need
a life lived #fair
#vss365
#2wordprompt
#emoetry
#WIPSnips
#vssdaily
#vssmagic
Face this devils deeds
Believe your eyes
Not the lies
Believe your fellow man
Not the Gestapo
Draw the darkness
Out,
Draw the truth
Back into the light
Do it,
Morning, noon and
Especially through the night
#poetry #writing #blueskypoetry
Face this devils deeds
Believe your eyes
Not the lies
Believe your fellow man
Not the Gestapo
Draw the darkness
Out,
Draw the truth
Back into the light
Do it,
Morning, noon and
Especially through the night
#poetry #writing #blueskypoetry
Where i feed the best
Sooth the most
A mathematical certainty
Alas impossibility
The only ability i master
Resting my destiny
In your centre fate
Call it love or heart
beating faster without
Closer & calmer
In between your bust
A splendid #cusp
to dream about
#vss365
This'll be fun.
@BBCRadio4
This'll be fun.
@BBCRadio4
I dabbed a tentacle into the stream to #taste for the precious mineral.
But-another dud. 36 streams done,3 more to go. If they were duds too, then this was another planet for me to nuke.
#2wordprompt #scifi #vss
I dabbed a tentacle into the stream to #taste for the precious mineral.
But-another dud. 36 streams done,3 more to go. If they were duds too, then this was another planet for me to nuke.
#2wordprompt #scifi #vss
Dance and kiss
Playfully,
On the river flow
Bowing in a Final glow
The moon's pearls
Roll and patrol
Skillfully
On the river flow
Disappearing,
Where?
Nobody knows
#poetry #blueskypoetry #wordplay
Dance and kiss
Playfully,
On the river flow
Bowing in a Final glow
The moon's pearls
Roll and patrol
Skillfully
On the river flow
Disappearing,
Where?
Nobody knows
#poetry #blueskypoetry #wordplay
"Please," said the alien. "We always #shallow fry our people before eating them."
"What!? That's one of you?"
"No, no, it's a #ruse," he answered, laughing. "It's your Captain."
#vss365 #2wordprompt #vssdaily #sff
Painted her hip with a terrible bruise
Deemed the deck slippery
Claimed her sail should be free
But the crew didn't fall for her #ruse
#vss365 #limerick #limerickoftheday
#writersofbluesky
Painted her hip with a terrible bruise
Deemed the deck slippery
Claimed her sail should be free
But the crew didn't fall for her #ruse
#vss365 #limerick #limerickoftheday
#writersofbluesky
Petticoat of velveteen red rose petals
The #ruse in its aroma plots to lure
The innocent and the lovers
Into a drunken dance
Pledging their souls to some kind
Of romance
Some they fall some they bloom
Plucking loves me do
Loves me not
#vss365 #poetry