POEM: Fireplace Heat
Oops! Out of order, but this was my composition for the CPC Friday Fling poetry challenge. ABBA rhyme and some meaning of “fire” were the format and topic recommendations.
Oops! Out of order, but this was my composition for the CPC Friday Fling poetry challenge. ABBA rhyme and some meaning of “fire” were the format and topic recommendations.
This is my composition for this week’s CPC Saturday Share poetry challenge. Angel Love’s opening line is “As I wipe away my tears.”
Earlier in the week, a blog was posted inviting everyone to come and give “One-More-Line” to generate lines for this “Collab” Poetry. Hope you will join in the fun with collabs and/or comments. Everyone is welcome!
Friday Fling #236 for June14th 2013 Recent wildfires in California and Colorado brought to mind the many definitions of the word “fire.” Besides the one involving flame, there is losing one’s job, getting excited (“all fired up”), and shooting. This week our theme is any one or more of the definitions and uses […]
This is a special preview for the CPC Friday Fling poetry challenge. Poems should be posted there after the challenge opens Thursday evening at 9 PM EDT. Friday Fling #236 for June14th 2013 Recent wildfires in California and Colorado brought to mind the many definitions of the word “fire.” Besides the one involving […]
This is a compilation of all the lines for this week’s collab that will post on Friday night at 9PM Eastern. Hope you’ll pick a few and join in on the fun! All are most welcome.
On Wednesday, June 12th 2013, we celebrate red roses, 12 symbolizing one for each month of the year and hours on the clock-a number of completeness. A red rose signifies love. In June this is particularly appropriate, as June is by far the most popular month for weddings Let this […]
This is the first blog of three for the “CPC” Collab development process. On this blog we add lines and play off each others lines to generate lines for the collabs. Come on over and join in the fun. All are welcome!
“Sunny Castle Tales” by Carlos Henrique Reinesch WITHIN RAYS OF GOLD On this morning as the sun begins to rise up over and beyond the far ridge, I find myself once more within the glow of the sun as it filters through the trees and begins to find me. And as the morning rays […]
Flying High