27 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in December Writing, Poems, Poetry
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King Harold had quite the excursion
Left the Queen, with her own diversion
He met up with this lady, all seems a bit shady
Now Harold’s the king of perversion
Writing Prompt – Royal Excursions – Day 27/31
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27 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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26 Tuesday Dec 2017
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What started out as sandwich
Made with red ripe tomatoes
Turned into a festival
Of fried green potatoes
Have you ever heard of them?
Well, neither have I
Not sure I want to try it
Though I really don’t know why
How bad can they be?
After all, they’re fried
The best way to eat them
Among all I have tried
But the green has me bothered
I’ve never seen that before
Is it because they are moldy?
Kept too long in a drawer?
Perhaps I should slice them
See what’s hiding inside
Oh, nothing more than white
Seems the outside was just dyed
They cooked up rather nicely
Yes, the smell had me wooed
Cause now fried green potatoes
Are my new favorite food
P.S. The tomatoes are now ketchup 😉
Writing Prompt – Fried green potatoes – Day 26/31
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26 Tuesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Thoughts, Romantic Tuesday
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He: What do you want for Christmas?
Me: Nothing. I have everything I need.
He: Are you sure?
Me: Yes. We spent the day together, shopping,
dining, and just enjoying. I can’t think of a
better gift than that.
He: I agree. We must do it again. Soon
This is a true story. My husband & I opted to not exchange gifts this year, rather spend more time together just enjoying life. It was truly a beautiful day, with many more to come. 🙂
Dorinda
25 Monday Dec 2017
Posted in December Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Seems Frosty had gone a bit wild
Finally releasing his inner child
Christmas was here, he was full of good cheer
He’d wink when the snowladies smiled
But something went terribly wrong
Must have stayed by the fire too long
No longer jolly, all that’s left is his holly
Now they remember him, with a song
Writing Prompt – Frosty goes wild – Day 25/31
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