Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: March 19, 2019

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Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray. We hope to offer all of you something that will spark your creativity and willingness to participate.

The prompts are designed to be quick challengesthat can be written in 10 to 15minutes, inspire you creatively, are fun, and get everyone interacting. Please post your response to the prompt in the comments below and show your fellow posters some love and support. All members of the Go Dog Go community, including Baristas, are welcome to participate. Feel free to share this post on yourown blogs and/or Facebook.

Today’s prompt: Write anything with the topic of flying

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Blind vanity

Didi's Art Design

A narcissist in front of the mirror
Only sees himself/herself
Is blindfolded with blindness
Has vanity in his/her blood
Can not see others
Unable even to listen
Knows everything better
For his/her goal
To “taste” himself/herself
He/she climbs over dead bodies
Is rather destructive
Than constructive
Always listens to the applause
Of his/her fellow men
In his/her imagination

A horror if such a person
Becomes a leader of the society…

However, if so
Than he/she will stumble
Over his/her own shadow and mirror…

The time is ticking…

DidiArtist, 02.06.2017

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Blind vanity

Didi's Art Design

A narcissist in front of the mirror
Only sees himself/herself
Is blindfolded with blindness
Has vanity in his/her blood
Can not see others
Unable even to listen
Knows everything better
For his/her goal
To “taste” himself/herself
He/she climbs over dead bodies
Is rather destructive
Than constructive
Always listens to the applause
Of his/her fellow men
In his/her imagination

A horror if such a person
Becomes a leader of the society…

However, if so
Than he/she will stumble
Over his/her own shadow and mirror…

The time is ticking…

DidiArtist, 02.06.2017

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Love…

Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie

burn-96145__340.jpg Image by Pixabay.com

Love

I felt the winter winds

blow chills through my bones

chasing memories, unable to capture

haunting melodies hung in the air.

Warm winter furs, brandy cupped hands

love songs whispered through the strings of a harp

All lost now to the winter winds.

I cannot walk where your ashes lie

deep beneath the sea, you rest

my mind holds you forever young

my one true love…

AAAAA

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Nostalgia

Confab With Me

Nostalgic moments from past yore,
keep my eyes a tad moist
and the smile says it all –
for it portrays
all the beautiful time
we lived together in the past
which now appears to be a different world

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