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Welcome to Promote Yourself Monday. All Go Dog Go Cafe readers, guest writers, and baristas are invited to post one link to one specific post (600 words or less please!) from your blog into the comments section below.
If you post a link, be sure to read some of the other great writing people have linked to.
“Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.”
~Langston Hughes
Succulent in Rain
Soaked
The Gift of Rain
“If I could tell the story in words, I wouldn’t need to lug around a camera.”
~Lewis Hine
Still Life with Nuts
Springtime Promise
Wet Bark
Stones and Leaves
“Photography is a small voice, at best, but sometimes one photograph, or a group of them, can lure our sense of awareness.”
~W. Eugene Smith
Railing in the Rain
Who, Us?
Raspberries
I made these images this morning with my Fujifilm X-T2 and Fujinon 35mm f/2 lens
and an umbrella.
A sign
in eastern sky
early rising spring sun
birth of a new season crowning
on the
horizon, a shimmering light
of rays as beauty bursts
forth with lovely
flowers
Author’s Note: For Colleen’s Weekly poetry challenge, we are given two words and then must use synonyms only of those words. This week’s words are: Origin and Write. Lastly, we are only to write certain forms of poetry with a syllable count. I chose to write a Butterfly Cinquain and used Birth for Origin and Sign for Write. Come join in the fun!
Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge
Become a poem
with me
lay down
thoughts and emotions
make lines
of love
create
what no one has
before
let it be ours
alone
*
©MidwestFantasy
March 2019
Ph-Google Images
Become a poem
with me
lay down
thoughts and emotions
make lines
of love
create
what no one has
before
let it be ours
alone
*
©MidwestFantasy
March 2019
Ph-Google Images
Photo: pixabay.com
I haven’t read them all,
but I sure have read a few,
Socrates and Plato,
Nargajuna and Descartes,
Mill, Hume and Whitehead
not forgetting Marx,
and my, Zizek’s such fun,
they stir the moribund mind
though a little less than poets do
because Rumi stirs my soul,
but I’d rather learn you
than read all the libraries that are
because my, you stir my heart.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul
The Reluctant Poet 