Category: Poetry

Cat Bird

Posted on September 24, 2019 by

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I am a cage in search of a birda bird with wings, a voice to singupon my gold perch it will swingthough this bird must be softly furred,Not feathered like the common herdbut fuzzy purple, fit for kingsaround it’s neck three magic ringsso it… Continue Reading “Cat Bird”

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#Tanka: Autumn Equinox

Posted on September 24, 2019 by

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emerald leaves turnpainted in warm earthy huesautumn equinox coloring summer’s landscapeshades of pumpkin, yellow, brown Frank J. Tassone: Hakai Challenge #105 September Equinox

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The Extinction of God

Posted on September 23, 2019 by

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If every clock in the world began moving backwards would time cease to exist would night become day? If almighty God should expire and he is the root of all lovewould love too expire and hate rule our days? Is God extinct today? Author’s… Continue Reading “The Extinction of God”

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Autumn Rain

Posted on September 23, 2019 by

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Rolling thunder and pounding rain greets the ominous grayscale dawndark skies threatening, unburdening heavy clouds of their watery weight. And between the rushing torrents, trees hang low from the strain of dripping diamonds glistening in stark rays of a shy peeking sun. But once… Continue Reading “Autumn Rain”

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Promote Yourself Monday, September 23, 2019

Posted on September 23, 2019 by

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Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Welcome to Promote Yourself Monday.  All Go Dog Go Cafe community members are invited to post one link to one specific piece of their writing (600 words or less please!) they have published on their blog, Facebook page, or Instagram…

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Biscuits and Sausage

Posted on September 22, 2019 by

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The smell of sizzling pork sausagefrying up in a black cast iron skillet while homemade biscuits rose in a hot oven set my little girl mouth to watering because Grandma knew her way around her kitchen. She took the piping hot biscuits and slathered… Continue Reading “Biscuits and Sausage”

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#Haiku: Morning Dew

Posted on September 20, 2019 by

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“Morning will come, it has no choice.” ― Marty Rubin toiling through the night spider weaves delicate web ~ trapping morning dew

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