Simply 6 Minutes ~ March 1st

Am I dreamin’
Before me stands a lovely imaginary vision
An elephant wearin’ monarch butterfly ears
No, tis some artist’s vivid picturesque creation
A mammal and an insect sharers same ecosystem
Single similarity betwixt them both members of
animal kingdom
If local zoo raised its’ admission price, friend
would you pay extra for the chance opportunity
to snap a picture
of a two-to-seven-ton elephant parading around
with monarch butterfly ears, wingspan three to
four inches.
I guess my answer would be affirmative only I
have a gut feeling this is another photoshop picture.

Word count: 93

https://christinebialczak.com/2022/03/01/simply-6-minutes-welcome-to-the-challenge-03-01-2022/

What Do You See: #122

Photo Prompt

P erception
A ddiction
R eaction
A bomination
N avigation
O bviation
R ogation
M otivation
A lleviation
L egislation

The above is a combo attempt:

  • an acrostic poem
  • story through usage of suffix ‘ion’

Vivid colors ~ skeleton hands ~ cell phone/tablet ~ distraction
Forewarning ~ text and drive ~ realization ~ ‘no future’

https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2022/02/21/what-do-you-see-122-february-22-2022/

Simply Six Minutes

Photo Prompt

A picture speaks volumes.
Your baby blue eyes are awesome.
Are you real or are you wearing a costume?
It’s said to be wary of critters who are too silent.
Should I be scared of you; by nature, are you violent?
You don’t exactly look overly happy.
Did you forget to indulge in an afternoon nappie?
I kind of like those stripes you wear
Even though they remind me of garb of prisoners’ garb
Are you always this quiet and peaceful?
Or are you awaiting a photo session and treats piece-meal

Word count: 91

https://christinebialczak.com/2022/02/22/simply-6-minutes-welcome-to-the-challenge-02-22-2022/

Photo Challenge # 368 – Hands

https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/06/01/photo-challenge-368/

picture credit ~ Natalia Drepina

Daytime turns darkness night

Cemetery iron gates closed and locked

As visitors of loved ones return to their homes

Deceased inhabitants begin to stir within their graves

Stealthily countless hands penetrate freshly mowed grass

Sounds e’er creepy unknown heard scare late night walkers

Void of flashlights unable to capture a pic or quick view all

Passersby disturbed flee scared to death an understatement

Unseen shaking to and fro hands those gone before us

Participating in nightly ritual private dance unimaginable

No invitations nor R.S.V.P. s sight unseen prior to initiation rites

Sorority members this group reserved for those led life via guiding light.