Oct 10
FOWC with Fandango (Fandango’s One Word Challenge)
Today’s word is “suit”
Image by Jonny Lindner from Pixabay
I couldn’t believe my eyes
When I looked outside
There stood a dog in a suit
What a hoot
He even wore a tie
You know I wouldn’t lie
I wondered where his owner was
No reason just because
Sep 25
Image by Mabel Amber, still incognito… from Pixabay
This silly little poem is for a challenge over at Patricia’s Place. Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less Use the picture and/or the word(s) peanut butter as inspiration.
Peanut butter is like no other
Go ahead and ask your brother
Eat it on bread
Use it as a spread
Touch mine and you’ll be dead
This silly little poem is for a challenge over at Patricia’s Place. Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less Use the picture and/or the word(s) peanut butter as inspiration.
Sep 25
The hill was steep
You couldn’t hear a peep
Till we rolled down the hill
Like Jack & Jill
Giggles and laughs
we looked back at the path
To where we started
Our butts really smarted
Then … one of us farted
This was written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge #46.
Sep 20
I took this picture a few years ago. This was before I discovered I liked gardening.
This picture is for Friday Fun – comic.
Aug 21
Fred, look over there, what the hell is that?
Ethell, that there is a Canadian goose and he’s staring back at us.
What do you think he’s doing here Fred?
He’s probably cruizing around just like we are in search of food.
Maybe we should go over and introduce ourselves. I hear Canadians are quite friendly.
I’ve heard that Canadian geese can be quite rude Ethell if you get too close to them.
Okay, Fred then let’s get the flock out of here.
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This was written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge #41.
Aug 16
My son Garth. I think he was on his phone when I took this.
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Garth cooking Christmas dinner 2016.
Jul 12
This post is for Fibbing Friday.
Jun 30
This post is for Wordle 410.
Words here, words there
Match words in the air
Give and take
Always create
Tail the team to the stream
If one falls in, throw them a rope
Let them see that they can cope
The vein that runs through the rock
Will never melt for it is locked
Fill a tank with rainwater
For the days that are hotter
Jun 5
I’m a little late with this post. Hell, I’m almost a week late!
This post is written for Fibbing Friday over at The Haunted Wordsmith.
May 28
This is written for Photo Challenge #265 at Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie.
Lying on the beach
Soaking up the sun
Thinking of maybe, going for a run
Smoking a joint and on my third beer
I don’t really want to, move from here
The radio is blasting
Today they’re broadcasting
The Boss is singing
About how he’s bringing
Mary down to the river
and into the river, they’d dive
Don’t know where my gal went
Gave her fifteen and fifty cent
Maybe she went for a swim
Or to the store to buy more Gin
Fell asleep on the beach
Too bad my hair didn’t bleach
Now I have a sunburn
That matches my red hair
and I hurt, everywhere
