CafeWriting, Poetry

cafe writing.blustery day

peeling passed a particular purpose
apple chinese pear, mixture mazey melt
bowlful bounty crisp crunch connect

stirring still an open window whirl
cinnamon sugar and nutmeg
incognito the growling hunger ache

share a slice, let’s brew a bold black coffee
french vanilla ice cream, blend the
ice cold water with apple cider vinegar

independent over there, the
gathering fall wind hums and howls
closet composed counting the carnival cascade

rambling drifting downpour
last of this year’s leaves
considering the crust one must never touch

flaky fantastic a brush of milk and sugar
fireplace fierce, crackling cloud nine
where is my favorite pink roller pin

calmly cooking a bubbling breeze
sun shining terrific taste of marvelous
window watching surrender
you emerge wrapped in white clouds
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cafe writing: thursday threesome, blustery day
it’s great to have cafewriting back..!!!

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Big Tent Poetry, CafeWriting, short story, the bistro

voodoo child

big tent poetry monday prompt this week offers a wordle of wonder
cafe writing – the bistro, do you believe in magic, option 2 poetry

hung around his neck  a tinkling sound of seashells and the roar of tsunami splashed wet at his feet. his cupped hands dripping with honey, the bees stayed too. come he motions, his words prancing in a chorus line of thundering hoofs, i’ll not wait forever. shoeless she wanders awake in a world of alice. his cheshire smile remains sincere while her thirst resurfaced in the ash pit of frozen fire longing for heat. who could tell the connection he held with gentleness as he roped her in.

listening to some great music, jimi hendrix always always brings it on….

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CafeWriting, Poetry

frugal fusion

cafe writing, january project fresh. option one: pick 3.
photo:  C.Mariani ( away ), flickr

stirring sustaining soup
recipe reality
harvest health
positive ingredients

highway humming
utensil utopia
sense the ambrosial aroma

hearty nurturing vegetables
seek the soothe of chickpeas
along with a flourish of fragrance

the discovery of synthesis
mingled in a blooming squash
touch of true tellurian spice

crowd not the taste
false facets of secret seeds
melancholy roots
culinary caution

come to the celestial table
set for six
comfort and wine
sublime spoonful experience

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6S, CafeWriting

Launched Love

Vintage

FebruaryProject at Cafe Writing Option 6 Fiction: Beginning of Love. As a movement forward in my endeavor to write my first story 6S is a another great site. Six sentences. Hopefully it will meet the criteria to post..update yeah, march 20th…first day of spring. Photo: sk8rshelie, photobucket

In silent declaration her heart opened wide as she accepted the proposal of his love. Impatient to inaugurate, they eagerly gathered their abstract lives into a joint account of allegiance. Shopping for sheets she felt his love surrounding her every breath and smiled secretly. He wondered how he would tell his possessive dear mother there was a new woman in his life and she would have to let him go. Previously untouched their love bloomed in a beautiful bouquet of flaming fire inextinguishable in its thirst. As night lighted the evening moon her love found the key to his weary heart and set him free as an eagle flutters skyward.

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CafeWriting

SecondSight

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January Project at Cafe Writing Option Four: Poetry/Reflection
“In silence and movement you can show the reflection of people.”
— Marcel Marceau.
photo: GenealogyGirl, photobucket

preoccuppied in pensive pondering
attires one with remote reverie
guised as an illusion of intent

meditative musing mind
confirms the cloud of creativity
encircling one’s crown

reflective ruminations
alive with emissions
shimmering shafts of utterance
swaying to the sound of speculation

designs of understanding bloom
sagacious shrewd thoughts disclose
the blueprint transpires
emerging as inspiration
among the stars of light
shining back bright

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