
Waddle as fast as you can mom
and stay behind me real close
Just past the moor, the story goes…
That small secret elven kingdom,
T’was uprooted in last night’s storm
Let’s go back home to get elves more
of the green leek cake I adore
Look! the dark blue sky..it leaks!
And even if I puff my cheeks
I’ll get drenched. Let’s fly indoors!
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Mindfills for
Crispina Kemp’s Crimsons creative challenge
MindLoveMisery’s Saturday mix – homophones leek and leak; moor and more
Ronovan Writes Decima challenge – cheek in D rhyme – abbaaccddc
6 responses to “waddle ~ a decima”
A unique point of view and very cute.
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Haha.. thanks. Words went their own way. I like ” write already” 🙂
Have a good one
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Like this. I like the folklore side of it, the tradition of elves on the moors. And it’s so atmospheric. We really are on the moors 🙂
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😃 How lovely! Thank you. My words for this one…they went the way they went 😉
Enjoyed your picture. Thanks
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