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"Aaaa, Bbbbbbb, Cccccc and vegetable gooooop.
What will I find in my alphabet soup?
*hop*...A, B, C. . . .*hop* . . . .F...*whoa* "
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“It is not until you rhyme with a person that makes you their perfect match, it is when you are satisfied with each others peculiarities, and find jewels in their loopholes.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson
Nurture Love, reward yourself...b.mikic
Thanks everyone for your comments and good wishes and HAPPY NEW YEAR 2023 ....
forget-me-nots - flowers from a fairy tale (in Polish this is a nursery rhyme) 😊🌺🍀
Niezapominajki to sa kwiatki z bajki
Hone- Verb: 1. to sharpen a blade with a whet stone. 2. Polish, refine, improve, enhance.
Noun: A whetstone used to sharpen a blade, razor, axe
# Macro Mondays #Stone Rhyming Zone
"The poetic act consists of suddenly seeing that an idea splits up into a number of equal motifs and of grouping them; they rhyme."
Stephane Mallarme
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that's a poetic version ..
another, from the eye of the beholder, could do it
be a golf ball in a fluffy tutu ;-)
(ohmygodgreta version)
It is a dandelion that has little time to complete.
Happy evening everyone!
Рифма
In the winter of this year in St. Petersburg a lot of snow. City women of fashion do not frighten. They always look stylish even when they walk with their pets in the park.
I liked the contrast of color on the dock and the grass seed heads ..it would have been complete with a harvest mouse, but the cat is busy with population control.
Un petit canard au bord de l’eau 🎵🎶
(Vieille comptine numérique > 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...)
Un petit canard au bord de l’eau,
Il est si beau, il est si beau !
Un petit canard au bord de l’eau,
Il est si beau qu’il est tombé dans l’eau.
Plouf !
Deux petits canards au bord de l'eau
...
*****
A Little Duck by the Water 🎵🎶
(Old Number Rhyme > 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...)
A little duck by the water,
He's so handsome, he's so handsome!
A little duck by the water,
He's so handsome that he fell into the water.
Splash !
Two little ducks by the water
...
So you speak to me of sadness
And the coming of the winter
Fear that is within you now
It seems to never end
And the dreams that have escaped you
And the hope that you've forgotten
You tell me that you need me now
You want to be my friend
And you wonder where we're going
Where's the rhyme and where's the reason
And it's you cannot accept
It is here we must begin
To seek the wisdom of the children
And the graceful way of flowers in the wind
For the children and the flowers
Are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness
Could clear a cloudy day
Like the music of the mountains
And the colours of the rainbow
They're a promise of the future
And a blessing for today
Though the cities start to crumble
And the towers fall around us
The sun is slowly fading
And it's colder than the sea
It is written from the desert
To the mountains they shall lead us
By the hand and by the heart
They will comfort you and me
In their innocence and trusting
They will teach us to be free
For the children and the flowers
Are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness
Could clear a cloudy day
And the song that I am singing
Is a prayer to non believers
Come and stand beside us
We can find a better way
John Denver
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... just like this flower needs light!
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Any constructive criticism is welcome and very much appreciated !!!
Oh, this particular shot endeared her to me. One particular flaw I'm noticing is what I think is hairgel/spray that is really visible on her skin tone in the natural light, so I had to edit her a little bit here to smooth out the streakiness in her skin. Despite that issue, she's really a beautiful doll!
He said:
I see an older gentleman eating a very ripe pear.
I see a talented unicyclist from the traveling fair.
I see a young girl who climbed a tall tree on a dare.
And an angry mother with an intense glare!
The flamenco dancer who twirls with colorful flair.
The weary accordionist sitting down on top of his wooden chair.
I see a small contortionist riding on top of a polar bear.
And, you my dear?
What do you have to declare?
She said:
Oh, I don’t mean to stare.
But the longer I look, the more I seem to care.
I see a punk rock couple with pink spiky hair.
I see a red dress on a clothesline with a long thin tear.
The lazy tabby cat in the garden who doesn’t have to go anywhere.
The courtyard fountain that sputters water throughout the air.
The young couple who arrives on their 3rd date without a second to spare
The devout nun whose hands are perpetually clasped in prayer.
The bookseller who finds a signed Book of Disquiet (so rare!)
They agreed:
But no matter what wonders I see on the street.
Observing all of the interesting people I could meet.
I’d still rather be elbow to elbow with you, my sweet!
**All very silly poems and photos are copyrighted**
'Why must you shed such tender tears,
In the evening of your years?
No other love could stem the tide,
Of the loneliness I hide.
Open your heart and let me live,
All the promises I could give.
The sun and moon and all the stars,
They bow down to you,
Whenever you pass.
In a world of fading sadness,
An emerald ring, a photograph.
That look in your eyes, the brush of your cheek,
These are the moments in life that I seek.
No reason or rhyme, no presence of mind,
Just a dance to the music of time.'
Soundtrack: 'Reason or Rhyme' by Bryan Ferry - www.youtube.com/watch?v=aFTqCLL3LKk
Taken at Raven Fairelander's magical poetry-inspired adventure, Poesy Wildes: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/LAST%20ISLAND/216/208/31