Tag: Writing
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Wordle: New Valentine
Her prayers had been answered… ‘Though Cupid’s soldiers had misheard And instead of the body that she dreamed of Stood before her something she did love Large brown eyes to melt her heart of stone Wet nose and mouth chewing a bone A small furry bundle carved to perfection ‘He’ll open doors’, she thought in…
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Out of time
Tick Tock Not watching the clock Running around Not hearing a sound Tick Tock Losing the light Not seeing the sights No time to paint It’s getting late Tick Tock Running around I’m starting to frown Will writing be fine? I’m out of time Tick Completely out of time this evening, you may have guessed……
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Summer Dreams
I long for the short hot nights of Summer Dreamy days with lullaby scents from yesteryear Rainbows in sprinklers And zephyrs that caress with a well practiced softness. I long for the short hot nights of Summer So I can lay awake wishing it were cooler.
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Yet Another Milestone Reached!
The final stats-related milestone has now been reached, for the time being, as it stands. I have now clocked up 25,000 visitors. Now, I’m not exactly one-hundred per cent sure on the difference between a visitor and a view, but looking at these figures I’m told that each visitor on average has viewed something on…
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Island of Dreams
The Land of Nod beckoned. Stars shone brightly in an almost clear and endless sky, each one representing someone’s dream; someone’s hope. The island sparkled in the starlight, frozen on the horizon, frozen in time. The Land of Nod. Eternal gateway to the Realm of Dreams, accessed only occasionally by souls travelling as their host…
The Mansionic Perspective 