That silly gremlin called me a grimalkin That arrogant imp, what a wimp I’ve many meows yet unsung My lives are far from being done I’ve many days left in the sun -Amanda, Eugenia’s cat This week the event is to Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word grimalkin. …
Let’s drink coffee and chat! The pleasure is all mine that you took the time to stop in and chat about this and that My, myself and I and BrewNSpew give our sincere thanks to all of you § While, I was taking a walk about the premise, coffee in one hand and my phone…
Hi, Everyone! A cool crisp breeze startles the trees Blankets the past with golden leaves Our steps are hidden where we walked Our friends, the leaves – not ones to talk No, doubt the wind will surely blow Revealing secrets you shouldn’t know § Hey, did you know today is Wear Something Gaudy Day? While…
“Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.” ― Allen Saunders Last week, I wasn’t able to put together Tuesday Chatter because of my sickly left hand. I recently posted a short story about my tumble, which resulted in an out-of-commission left hand. But I am pretty resilient and doing my best…
Beckoning all pixies and fairies I’m beset with woe o’er a shrouded foe he came with the wind stole the golden hen and her cackleberries § This week the event is to Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word cackleberries. Please drop by and join the fun at Patricia’s…
