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Category Archives: Poetry
Monsoon #midnighthaiku
Biblical deluge Forty days and forty nights Great British summer Thunder booms, lightning scores the iron sky. Rain falls in silver rods, drowning the drainage and making rivers of roads. Within minutes, brakes cease to function and every puddle is … Continue reading
Unseen
Were I to Live today, Throwing caution to the winds Embracing life with Technicolor joy… Then they would never know. Were I to dance again Feeling the rain Laughing on my skin They would not care. Were I to weep … Continue reading
Missing #midnighthaiku
Abandoned summers Vacant opportunities Could be evergreen
Visitor
Visiting tourist Testing the facilities Pool acceptable This young blackbird is a regular visitor to my son’s garden. Ignoring the vast expanse of pond, stream and waterfall, he dives daily into an unused cat-litter tray that the rain fills with … Continue reading
Spiral #midnighthaiku
Spiralling within A chalice of great beauty Touched by sunlit tears
Stone walls still stand… – writing in north norfolk #writephoto
along the lane, overhung with lemon leaves, lazily swung like rope across the landscape. At their rugged, naked feet, mud is sun–baked and crumbling, draped with dried-up weeds and grass, where humans rarely pass, only rain, wind and mice that … Continue reading
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Tagged stone, Sue Vincent's Daily Echo, Thursday Photo Prompt, Walls, watchers
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Gypsy
The winds of change blow Refusal or denial Sees no horizon Field scabious…it is not a great name and harks back to the time when the plant was used to treat scabies and the bubonic plague… a tragic history for … Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Watchers #writephoto
Every Thursday at noon GMT, I publish one of my photos as a writing prompt. Throughout the week I will feature a number of the responses here on the Daily Echo as space allows. Every week, a full round-up of … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry
Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt
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Photo prompt round-up – Sails #writephoto
The photo for this week’s prompt was taken in the Buckinghamshire village of Brill, one late spring evening, just as the sun set. I came across the image as I begin to go through all the files and photos now … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry
Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt
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Open #midnighthaiku
Writing this, I came up against one of those thorny questions in language; how may syllables in ‘hours’? It is not the only word to be so confusing, nor is there any definitive help in the dictionaries. Opinions vary, so … Continue reading
