Inspiration point (IP)
This week there is a lot of to-do about Storms. All the seagulls have disappeared. Where do they go? (Someone suggested they are tucked up in a secret snug, drinking hot chocolate and playing cards till it all blows over). So, this Week's Inpiration Point is STORM. Sheltering from one, causing one, out in one. Metaphorical, Meteorological, poem or prose, please write about a Storm!
And while you are thinking up what to write, I hope you keep safe and dry and warm
Inspiration point
Cinquain: Yellow
Cinquain: Yellow I stand as life buffets me, challenging my right to live with contentment and achieve my dreams at last Frances Macaulay Forde ~...
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Fleeting Moments Of My Younger Self In A Letter

Dear young Jenny, where to start! Your glow is mesmerizing and present as I paddle an ocean of smiles calling me back, setting this older version of...
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Override.
Today is my day off. I have had a lovely day. Whenever I write my phone is next to me, helping me with spellings. Then I did some housework, when I...
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The Given Pain
I love you. But I despise what you’ve done. And you do not think that you’ve hurt anyone. But I've been hurt Because it harmed you. I truly hate some...
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Distinctive.

There are some smells, that when you smell them, it makes it very hard to resist them. For me, there are three. The smell of chips. If someone has a...
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