One-Liner Wednesday/JusJoJan the 15th, 2020 – A Door

"To open a door ,you will need a key that will turn the lock." Via: https://lindaghill.com/2020/01/15/one-liner-wednesday-jusjojan-the-15th-2020-a-door/

Wednesday workout#3,15January,2020.

Our work out teaches us some great life lessons Work out to work your life out. Work out for their are no gains without pains. As you work out day after day,those impossible lunges and crunches become your warm-up. Work out to shed some sweat for success is 99 percent perspiration and 1 percent inspiration.…

Daily Prompt – JusJoJan the 13th, 2020

"Your prompt for JusJoJan January 13th, 2020, is “subscribe.” Use the word “subscribe." Even though Man has made a foray into deep space and made stupendous discoveries,but he still has a frog - in - well attitude. This has resulted in him being dogmatic,fanatical and prejudiced. This imperious and bigoted attitude has made our world…

Monday Musings# Nov 18

Leftovers of yesterday, Simmering in today's broth, That we relish tomorrow.

Colleen’s 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 153 #SynonymsOnly

An unsung Ode ( a senryu) Beauty in her soul, Her bright spirit a beacon, But still much maligned. Via:https://colleenchesebro.com/2019/11/12/colleens-2019-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-153-synonymsonly/

A writer’s block( Haibun)

What happens when you want to write but struggle to find those elusive words. You look in hope at inane things and make sage ones your Muse. But again the words play truant. There is an arid terrain and you yearn for a tempest of words, a surge of thought, a storm of ideas and…

RonovanWrites# Weekly# Haiku#Poetry Prompt#Challenge# 262 Ripple & Wind

A ripple of thought, A wind of fiery desire, Fired her to soar high. Via: https://ronovanwrites.com/2019/07/15/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-262-ripplewind/

Thursday photo prompt: Yearning #writephoto

The cycle of life( a Haibun) As the pristine icy snow melted with the advent of spring, it gave birth to a vivacious and bubbly froth.The cerulean drops danced along the valleys,cascaded down mighty falls and waltzing in symphony with pebbled music. The pure manna rejuvenated the arid plains and infused life into the dried…

An ode to a mother

A microcosm of love, No questions asked, Divinity manifested.

As dreams come true