Writing Collaboration #18 – Moving
It seems like forever since I last posted a writing collaboration. I do still have a couple in my inbox, so apologies to anyone who has been waiting for a… Read More »Writing Collaboration #18 – Moving
It seems like forever since I last posted a writing collaboration. I do still have a couple in my inbox, so apologies to anyone who has been waiting for a… Read More »Writing Collaboration #18 – Moving
“We didn’t start the fire”
he said
“they did”
he said
as he pointed
at his field
of scapegoats.
Today’s prompts are here! Use them however you please, just be sure and tag this post when you use it! He used to bet on pantomime horses I want to… Read More »Writing Prompt #19
The Finest Example needs your help! We need POETRY We need FICTION of all lengths! We need ART And we need Non Fiction articles about anything else! If you have… Read More »Submissions- We Need You!
I started posting writing prompts a couple of months ago after enjoying writing based on prompts given to me by others in my 2019 30 Day Writing Challenge. Here is… Read More »Writing Prompts 2019: The Stars
The age old chicken and egg. Numb. But, was I there there in 1979 Unpacked and new in 1992 On the bus at the back Was I there in 1994… Read More »Was I There?
Why then six sick sink hole sized faces in the night do we the undersigned under sighs of silent night tears- tear apart this wretched soulless soul until tills ring… Read More »Automatic Writing #3
Today’s creative writing prompts are…. 1. The dogs of war have just been fed. 2. Yellow. Or, use the picture! Link this post in anything that you write, as always… Read More »Writing Prompt #15
Cram-packed car-parked Throngs of headless chickens Stacked-up backed-up limited time one-off offer Count-down marked-down inventing new traditions Nowt-left doubt-less wading through the fight Just-right all-right This Friday’s never-ending Image by… Read More »A Week Of Fridays
Hide in the bark the forgotten winder spun the free song to the tired goats on the porridge farm. Hark so low the bottom of the fish was not where… Read More »Automatic Writing #3
1. Did I ever tell you about my pet kangaroo?
2. My mind was completely empty and then it struck me.
Stroll on.Scroll on.Liesfor likesFillinga voidruled overBy perverted algorithmsA depressing oppressionof fun-filled-factsand trivial Tuesday tidbits torn tremendouslyFrom the mouths of babesSaid no-one ever. Boris worthy choicehonest voicefirst in lineback of the… Read More »Boris.
I reckon and beckon eternal feet for the foraging forensic firesides fanning the flames of several large giblets of fore.
A found poem – any words and opinions are certainly not my own- they are in fact the views of the fine and upstanding readers of The Sun newspaper in… Read More »The Sun
The touch of her…
Santa woke with a panic, it was three days before Christmas and those bastard elves had shaved his beard off in his sleep.