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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #035 #Romantic interlude

I used to sit upon this bench,
my arm around a comely wench
amidst all my jokes and laughter
I never got what I was after
but I suppose I didn’t even know
what I’d have done if yes turned to no
but in the face of such persistence
surprisingly we would leave still friends
no hard feelings on either side
nothing lost except my pride
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Samiscribbles weekend writing prompt #416 #First encounters

It’s no exaggeration when I say
seeing the Pyramids just took my breath away
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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #032 #Overseas invaders

From the waves we emerge before sunrise
where a flight of stone steps before us lies
we ascend to the top and gain the land
just two lines of footsteps in the sand
but as the waves come in they will soon clear
leaving no trace that we were once here
no-one has seen us making our way
and now we are here, here we will stay
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Sammiscribbles weekend writing prompt #414 #A weed by any other name

Although we think of this flower as blue
the periwinkle can be pink or purple too
butterflies love their shiny leaves
and they’re far too pretty to be called weeds
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Samiscribbles weekend writing prompt #413 #A Grey day

Now I can’t believe what the Council have done
for did he not call me the chosen one
when my Cousin Edward sadly passed
of his Protestant hopes I was the last
so whilst on his deathbed I was named
though against my wishes that I should reign
neither impudence nor greed was mine
reflecting as on the wooden block I recline
that as Queen I cannot die at the end of a rope
so the axemans blade is sharp I can but hope.
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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #029 #Strike while the iron is hot.

My siblings and I were sifting the ground
for the farmer had recently sown the seed
all of a sudden Jackie said I think I’ve found
something to satisfy all of our needs
but just as we turned to see what she’d got
a huge gull flew down and scoffed the lot
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Sammiscribbles weekend writing prompt #411 #Bath of blood

Charlotte Cornay in flowing gown and tall black hat
did call one evening at the house of Marat
all smiling but then with an expression fierce
with one blow of the knife his chest did pierce
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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #028 #Advice in brackets

A type of fungus that is seldom seen
unless a walk in the woods is your delight
they are often found on fallen trees
who lie on the ground letting in the light
but you shouldn’t be fooled by its name
and think it might make a tasty treat
for the turkey tail can justly lay claim
to being tough and very unpleasant to eat.
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Sammiscribbles weekend writing prompt #408 #Dietary advice for the malnourished

Surprising how good you will feel
after eating a hearty meal
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