ghost ~ a decima

So let’s say I die tomorrow

with my bucket list still unnotched

I’ll be so infuriated

I’d refuse to quietly go

And you won’t have to miss me so

I’d glow in the dark of your night

and scare all the others in sight

I’ll add a bit of scare and chill

I know you’d laugh and love me still

as ghost who can’t give you a fright


Mindfills by s.s. for

Ronovan Writes – Decima challenge – still in D, abbaaccddc

Reena’s exploration challenge – Horror

Jude’s Saturday Symphony – Hauntings


Only in our imagination

composed of light reflection,

wily deception

of the sun

~ Sky

Optic nerves create an illusion,

blue canopy delusion

wily deception

of the sun


Omnipresent, bridging horizons

as heaven’s dominion

wily deception

of the sun


Crispina Kemp creative challenge 87

MindLoveMisery’s Saturday mix #11 Trinquint

Triquint, a poem for created by Sylvia A. Feeley, which consists of 3 verses, 5 lines each. Lines 3 and 4 of verse 1 (Refrain) repeat in verses 2 and 3. The syllable count for each stanza is 9, 7, 5, 3, 1 and has an aaAAb rhyme scheme.

Penable’s Thursday Poetry competition – start verse with same letter


The fuscia ogre glowered,

it’s dark side piercing

my fructophobic

blind blonde brain,

where fear soared

to my throat,

while my knees

like running water

pooled in defeat

to the dragonfruit

smirking easy

dashing my

clinging hopes that

I don’t have to take a bite


Mindfills by s.s. for

#anything is Penable – dragonfruit

JibberJabber’s – soar

MindLoveMisery’s wordle 193

Running Water


a clique of unctuous lovebirds titter

preening through layers of paint

fighting to keep tired facades

of meaningful bonding steeped

in nose nips and bee knocked lips

begin to get ahead of themselves

screeching ‘yeet‘ throwing

towels and tantrums

keeping appearances afloat

a cleopatra turquoise eye tattoo

a current favourite in

apocryphal verisimilitude


MindLoveMisery’s wordle #192 & JibberJabber – Begin & FOWC lovebirds

unctuous,tire,bond,meaning ,layers, yeet,current,float, knock, ahead,fight

Make some room

For me you waited

behind your front door

in anticipation

wearing a buttoned shirt

staring at the white floor

that closed the gap

between you and me

so we could giggle

at the ceiling fan

With eyes and hands

and a warm popcorn tub

couching between

pink walls that playfully

coaxed squishing us

to lean in

while draped windows

screened for far far off hills

that room where we first kissed


Mindfills for FOWC – Tub & JibberJabber’s Hill & d’verse’s Make some room & Thursday doors