Soft
my scales
glisten in the sun
my skin
my breath
held long
like my hair
flowing
seaward
with
pearls of foam
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dVerse prompt on mermaids
Soft
my scales
glisten in the sun
my skin
my breath
held long
like my hair
flowing
seaward
with
pearls of foam
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dVerse prompt on mermaids
I masked up and went to the grocery store. It had been three months of home delivery. Now I was on my own. I went early and social distanced most of the time.
There was lots of produce and salad dressings. Flour, not so much. Yeast, no way, but still hopeful. There was bleach and a few hand soaps. Alcohol on the bottom shelf, way in the back. You had to bend over to see it. Plenty of eggs and cheese and milk. A few boxes left with Aunt Jemima still pictured with perfect pancakes.
The checkout clerk wore a mask and asked me if I had found everything I needed. I hesitated; she waited for the answer. “Do you think we will ever have yeast again?” I asked through my mask. She thought I said, “Do you think we will ever have peace again?” She replied and finished with “only if people will do the right thing.”
trust the food supply
find more even in a siege
in summer we feast
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dVerse haibun prompt on a shining moment
How did George Floyd kill Aunt Jemima after he was already dead?
Aunt Jemima served delicious pancakes
RIP George
RIP Quaker Oats Aunt Jemima
Here comes Uncle Ben
with a pot of fluffy rice
soon to be snuffed out
another white on black
homicide
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SHOCKING to see the cardinal eat a gecko
thick beak designed to crack seeds & nuts
one would expect it from a blue jay
not this red bird with its sweet song
now a gecko hangs from songbird beak
lifeless & being shaken
its head consumed then tail
legs gnawed away
it looks like a small fish
yet too big for the throat
of such a now ravenous bird
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I looked out the window today and saw this cardinal with a gecko. Unexpected metaphor to the current events.