I mowed the yard less than 2 weeks ago, but the weather has made it grow like weeds. It was a scorcher out there so I waited until around 6pm to mow, then immediately jumped in the shower as I saw the creeping menace of poison ivy all along the edge of the lawn along…
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What do you see # 31 — The Last Nightmare
Every night it is the same. In my dream I find myself on a dark pathway in a foggy night forest, moving towards an eerie-looking house with a single light in the upstairs window. I am petrified but unable to stop my feet from walking up to the front door. It appears to be…
#FF — Pink Peace
Ladies Of The Universal Sacrament’s (LOTUS) operations convene in their new headquarters on Tuesday. The mobile complex includes She-House, habi-condos, and a silver jade fountain that flows with artesian spring water. LOTUS assesses, monitors, and enforces The Sacrament – peace in the galaxy. Like its predecessor, the Bat Light, the Telepathic Neon Lotus (aka Pink…
Doodads — the yard — taken 5/23/20
With the current heat wave, things have moved along even more since these were taken 3 days ago! My tomatoes are anxious to get outside but I’m waiting until 6/1 to take a chance. There is a chipmunk turf war going on here under the bird feeders. Unless that’s love? There is an awful lot…
dVerse — A room with potential and The Sunday Muse
Adequate dimensions for its purpose, Wall-to-wall closet, and two night stands; Glass door open, breaths deep, fresh Beige, squared with art, tolerant voyeurs Goldilocks bed, a drawer full of toys Blue books, cremes, and oils Vervain, rose, jasmine mists and smokes A stage set for dreams, awake, asleep A corner box where green has no…
dVerse — Meet Piet — Go Pac Go
The Pac-Man (and Ms. Pac-Man) game grid is a simple style, one of the first digital games that came out that had a sit down console. I remember back in the 1980s, the fitness club I belonged to had one of them in the juice bar/lounge area. The grid-like design of this piece reminds me…
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #136 — The Circus of Right
Reena, I have taken your poem apart and did a statement and response with it. Would I care to be right? If life was not finite Life is infinite. So is death. It’s an eternally revolving door. If I’d the luxury of eternity to let it be naturally proved that I’ve always been right… When…
