"Style means the right word. The rest matters little" - Jules Renard
chasing sunny dreams
a fearless bundle of joy
he’s my baby boy
This week’s event is to write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Fewer using the word baby boy. Held weekly at Patricia’s Place.
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-Eugenia
featured image – Pexels
Categories: Poetry, Writing Challenges
Fiction, fiction, and occasionally nonfiction. Made on Mars.
Forward into a Tree, backwards into a Seed
searching for a silver lining
It’s fun, magic and realistic!
Living with A Mental Illness 🖤
Chronicling a delusional gardening experience.
A collective of poems and photos.
The fabulous imaginary world of Calum
A devil among Saints providing poetry and sheer truth
Adorable cuteness–the photo and your poem! ❤
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Thank you! 🙂
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As mama of two baby boy catkids I agree they are a joy. Thank you for sharing your poem.
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I couldn’t resist writing the poem about fur babies. 🙂
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Darling… 🙂 xo
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Thank you, Bette!
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Too cute
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Thank you. 🙂
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That was great. My 17 pound Sammy is my baby boy.
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Wow, Sammy is a big boy!
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