The Wonder In Woods With Squirrels and Chipmunks!

Judy Underwood, Chasing Rainbow

Hyde Park Thursday Poets Rally Week 73 (September 20 - September 26, 2012)

Thursday Flash Fiction Week 28: Innocence and Dreams

Snow falls as heavy as salt,
the woods speaks in the voice of a birds' cry,
a cat's meow,
time tells who is there,
being self-centered or being fair,
nature is magical to plants everywhere,
such as hickory, willow, oak, or birch,

animals like squirrels or chipmunks jumps,

cracking nuts while rolling their eyeballs left or right,
the wind shuffles like a bell
as i open the space,
to taste the freshness in wild grace.

Against Winter By Charles Simic

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Short Story Slam Week 27: Locations and Sensations

Funny Bunny Fridays Week 12: The September Humor

The truth is dark under your eyelids,
What are you going to do about it?
The birds are silent, there's no one to ask.
All day long you'll squint at the gray sky,
When the wind blows you'll shiver like straw!

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A meek little lamb, you grew your wool
till they came after you with huge shears,
Flies hovered over your open mouth,
Then they, too, flew off like the leaves,
The bare branches reached after them in vain.

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Winter coming, like the last heroic soldier
of a defeated army, you'll stay at your past,
Head bared to the first snowflakes,
Till a neighbor comes to yell at you,
You're crazier than the weather, Charlie!

I Make Sense when It comes To Knowledge!

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Bluebell Books Twitter Club Thursday Short Story Slam Week 26

Thursday Poets’ Rally Week 72 (September 5 -12, 2012)

Funny Bunny Fridays Week 12: The September Humor

 I'm the world famous Know-it-all Tomient,
What there is to know, I always know it,
It takes wisdom,
It costs courage,
I'm the president of universal college,
what I did not know, it isn't knowledge!

Modern Garden

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Ocean -->yang or young --> sheep, lamb, or goat

Bluebell Books Twitter Club Thursday Short Story Slam Week 26

"Thud, thud, little bustard,
what's patting the shoulder of multi-art?"
"It's the Ocean,
It's the Ocean!"
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"what color of Ocean, my darling children?
what impressive work have you made with your water pen?"
"what color of Ocean?"
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"The red ocean under the sinking sun,
the blue waves in the wind looking for fun."
"The Red-Blue Ocean."
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"We have sown the Ocean, it hops high
until it floods the shore
and pokes a hole in the sky,
where whirlwind water paint to entertain the eye."
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"Thud, thud, little bustard,
what's patting the shoulder of multi-art?"
"It's the tomato Ocean,
It's the tomato Ocean!"

October Day (Bluebell Books Twitter Club Mini Fiction Week 25 Prompt)

Bluebell Books Twitter Club Short Story Slam Week 25

  

The Sunday swings like
a goat, clothes
his snow white jacket,
illustrates his Somniloquous habit,
measuring the innocence
against the biases from wolf-like animals,
A lamb born to the Willard forest
this weekend, gives blueprints
of the pleasant play of a marvelous
creature with which it enjoys,
The leisure in the middle of Fall
graces the stars, twinkling,
the planets, hidden!
This sheep chuckles
at the light of which
it is morning, the beginning
of the light, and bears
the day with comprehensive embrace.
The future is promising
with woolshipping,
intercontinental...

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