One day last week I was in a shop called The Birdhouse. I often go there to browse and see what’s new. Looking around I noticed a few walls that were saturated with signs. I felt as if I’d hit the motherload. I’ve been in there hundreds of times before but the signs never drew me in like they did that day.
This post is for Friday Follies Season 3 Episode 1.
Serene place of choice
Nature always at its best
Troubles slip away
© Susan Zutautas 2019
This is in response to Crimson’s Creative Challenge #21.
My son and I were discussing the Easter Sunday dinner menu like we do for most holiday family dinners since we both love to cook and usually end up making most of the meal together.
This year we are having a bit of a dilemma as we cannot come to an agreement on what type of meat to serve.
He wants prime rib, he always wants prime rib and I think a nice ham or turkey would be nice, but I am leaning towards the ham as we’ve been eating turkey since Thanksgiving and frankly, I’m getting sick of it if that’s even possible.
I find it so much easier and less work to cook a ham than a turkey with stuffing, cranberries, mashed potatoes, glazed carrots, brussels sprouts, and mashed turnip. You don’t have to stuff a ham, peel and cut up turnips or rutabagas, peel the potatoes, make up the stuffing to stuff the turkey … and so on.
Well looks like it’s now down to two different types of meat to serve, what do you think prime rib or ham?
This is written for Six Sentence Story.
The prompt this week is “Type”.
A poem about a lost muse.
March has been a lot of fun with Becky’s photo challenge. Looking forward to June to see what the next challenge will be.
This is for Spiky March Squares over at Becky’s.
A four stanza senryu about a place of worship that is now deserted.
We all went down to High Noon Lane
Why you ask
Well, It’s hard to explain
The grass was greener on the other side
Come with me and you can decide
Fresh Spring flowers were blooming there
All you could smell was sweet fresh air
In the summertime, you can go for a swim
There’s a rope hanging from a tree limb
Bring a lunch or something to eat
I’ll be happy to share my treats
I’ll let you know next time we go
Get a ride with your neighbor Joe
© Susan Zutautas 2019
Written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge #19
This photo is for Spiky March Squares over at Becky’s.
Feeling a little playful I thought it might be fun to go to a bar have a few beers and dance. Seemed like the customary thing to do on a Saturday night. I sashayed over to my charming husband as he was stretching but he didn’t want to go as he had the shiggles all day and his stomach was anfractuous. Instead of going out, we stayed home, had lots of wine, got tipsy and watched the Twilight Zone.
If you’d like to play along here’s the link.
This flower is for a challenge over at Cee’s Photography.