Under Blues Skies III

A system that sows 
A grapes of graft vineyard will
Be choked by it's vines

My telomeres are tired and my cellular membrane just ain’t as thick as it used to be. What once upon a time would set my cellular messenger RNA ablaze, scorching my mitochondria; now at best only kindles #aglow within my nucleolus.


Reload the browser 
Refreshing #awareness in
my myopia

A: A polite way of describing, “I got mine Jack, keep your hands off of my stack.”

Q: “What is business #acumen ?”


I achieved peak self #astuteness with the realization that I couldn't monetize the lifeboat concession on the Titanic. 

Some people are wired that way.

Others are not.

My tipping point after greeting one of life's many icebergs.

Too soon?

Ended with loathing 
Ignited with blazing lust
Never #amity

sure, infinity 
and beyond equations
are all well and good
but my struggle
is ciphering
an #affinity for now

Stream On


fluid emotions
spread all over a lifetime
a deluge of hope
soon will be a trickle down
good ol' waste fraud and abuse
Crayon

Hello Everyone, I hope you are all well and ready for another Ragtag Daily Prompt.  Here is your word for Thursday, 7 November 2024  —  DELUGE. Create a post (words/images/both) inspired by this word!  Just a reminder, anyone can join in. Link to this post by creating a pingback, or paste the URL of your post […]

RDP Thursday- DELUGE

B.S. Redux II

One thing is for sure;
When no bad decision goes
unmade, that's a clear
loud warning to the world that
I got my #mojo workin'

If you put an #apple on the top of your head, don’t be surprised if some bozo with a bow tries to shoot an arrow through it. Causation Correlation What do you think of them apples


#aware of a doomed
life lived confined within a
house of yellow leaves

Smeared over life's time mirror
On every surface in evening chambers
Smashed sconces
Broken bottles
Tumbled tumblers
Soiled sheets
Base fruit of nocturnal
Past amorous #alacrity clambers

parked out in the woods
the hunter's moon shining bright
teenage #ardor flowed

Too much rigidity
May maintain servility
While preying on fragility
Ushering in a proclivity
Towards delightful serendipity
Encouraging faux #avidity
Leading to soul's morbitity
Resulting in lividity

The seasonal tradition of bobbing for eels will be commencing shortly.


With the earth's life heat
Dispersed to the void of space
No longer #ablaze
Another sad dead planet
Stripped of it's resource and spark

Chair of Bowlies 

Life Is Just A


some secrets should be 
kept because one third will not
give a darn, one third
can never keep things secret,
one third won't understand it.

The law of thirds in life, art, and demographics.


Hello everyone! The prompt word for today, 19th October 2024, is “Secret”. Write/create a post on your blog inspired by the prompt. Then share it with us via pingback or leave a link of your post in the comments section. Have fun. Punam

RDP SATURDAY: SECRET