Friday, October 13, 2017

sunday qwhirl, and poetry and story inn fridays week 4, short story slam week 75

Wordle 320 

poetry and story inn fridays week 4  


not to struggle or empower
but to swirl, lift, and take charge
a Thunder storm could be scary
Huricane Emma, Katrina, Harvey, Julia, Amelia, and Sabrina could not quit battling

you and i sit,
they and he walk,

mystery and fringe-sighing could serve
your words count
your attitude matter
I react without sweating

Halloween is the time for fun
halloween is a scary season for bloody games
a maze and a riddle,
all games are played by Jumanji and Jonathan Parish!

poetry and story inn week 4, short story slam week 75, sunday shadow week

poetry and story inn fridays week 4 



short story slam week 75, oct 12 --nov 5, Happy Halloween 


halloween, who cares?
when you feel lost,
you do wonder, why?

beyond the thousands layers of white clouds
dripping down icy and hard is our chill emotion
which is why you are frozen, but must akwaen

on behalf of halloween
we celebrate by trick or treating,
collecting or passing our buckets of candies to heaven and on earth

Tuesday, August 15, 2017

weekly prompts, we writer what we mind, we enjoy what we write

Wordle 312 


a bag of smoking reflection
laughing potatoes and backdropping stonewalls
why care?
why push so hard?

stilted lines row by row
wondering if filmsy message and shine-toeba ties is firm?
why bare foot?
why agent free?

shadow and sunray
go and come
quoting a quilted quiz?
why write random stuff?

Long shadows  



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Tuesday, July 11, 2017

short story slam week 71, fancy stuff and tresury technology beyond our views 北京亚美科软件有限公司

story of the week 71, july 6 to july 23, 2017 

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So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
Or as sweet-seasoned showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his
wealth is found.
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;
Now counting best to be with you alone,
Then bettered that the world may see my pleasure;
Sometimes all full with feasting on your sight,
And by and by clean starvèd for a look;
Possessing or pursuing no delight
Save what is had, or must from you be took.
Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,
Or gluttoning on all, or all away.

a poem by william shakespear

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Hanting Jiudian,  cross Jingshi near  Xueyuan Road, Peking

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Monday, June 5, 2017

Monday Pompts, Colorful Pleads, and Creative Writings!!!

red by the sea... 


Wordle 302  


Empty mercy and forever gifts
groove spares and doubtful thoughts
jar and bottle all wink with iron eyes
they woo evil broom away by refusing to go soft

forever favor
freedom of wings
dragonfly and moth all omit lights
sending binded packages to Mars


   a shadow portrait of Donald Trump is profound here

another yellow box...


this Chujyua  flower is unique


emily, paisley, amelia products are cute


  maya lilyn  guangxu is nice when she promotes world peace