Daily Archives: December 7, 2015

Lake of Seasons

Posted on December 7, 2015 by purplepeninportland

Written for:  Carpe Diem Special #185, Georgia’s first, “Autumn Reflections” (a troika) Write in the same sense, tone, and spirit as: autumn reflections as I cross the sun warmed bridge geese fly south autumn reflections old man contemplates winter under the … Continue reading →

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Tent of Lights

Posted on December 7, 2015 by purplepeninportland

Written for:  The Mag #297 Under my tent the city vanishes. Step into the light. Quite a selection of magical gifts awaits you. Trees that talk, gingerbread houses filled with surprises, and confections that melt on the tongue. Step into … Continue reading →

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Outlaws

Posted on December 7, 2015 by purplepeninportland

Written for:  The Sunday Whirl #228 Words:  night, unravel, flight, visible, beg, fringe, file, exist, speak, current, terrain, already You know this night terrain. Do not take flight; I will not bite. Feel that current running through your body? File … Continue reading →

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