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03 Wednesday Jan 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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03 Wednesday Jan 2018
Posted in January Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Choose a flavor, go on, no need to be fickle
Still can’t decide? Then try sweet, Butter Brickle
Tiny pieces of toffee, mixed with luscious ice cream
Your taste buds will love you, your mouth will scream!
Don’t wait for the summer, run right out to the store
Find the candy filled carton, before there isn’t anymore
Writing Prompt – butter brickle – Day 3/31
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03 Wednesday Jan 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
02 Tuesday Jan 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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Where the earth was blackened, deep
Her heart, ever singed
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #182 Singe&Deep
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02 Tuesday Jan 2018
Posted in January Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Our journey took us, far away, to the sea
Twilight had settled, on the captain and me
Moon lighted the way, though we saw not ahead
The billowing clouds, that meant imminent dread
The sky was laced, with pinks and blues
Our sails, like bellows, held the wind, as it blew
We traveled through waters, so calm and serene
Merely ripples of waves, such a peaceful scene
But the darkness grew closer, as we sailed, on and on
Never again to been seen, in the light of the dawn
Writing Prompt – Moonlit Excursions – Day 2/31
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