Tasks done standing in place
Thoughts travelling embrace
Transfer book commonplace
Dishes wash prior prevalent
Discipline self-time sufficient
Deservingness idea contingent
Day heretofore enjoyable
Day blatantly miserable
Day penned words downright struggle
Die-hard sage tinkers poem constant
Decision major or minor adjustments
Discernment aesthetic blog post pleasant
prompt word: redemption
Near closing time an unkempt older man entered the local can
redemption center store carrying twenty-count super strength
multi-purpose garbage bags chock full of discarded semi-dirty
soda bottles, beer cans and plenty of germs.
Immediately upon spotting the semi-drunk character, the
clerk’s facial smile turned upside down, a new look, a frown
and toute de suite he played quite the disappearing act via
removing himself in record time from the front counter to the
storage room out back in hopes the man would become a
bit befuddled, imagine he’d seen a ghost and run for the hills.
Unfortunate for the clerk, who’d cashed out the drawer early,
his plan backfired when the man started screaming obscenities.
The redemption center walls shook from the sound waves, as
emissions from the unkempt man’s mouth bounced off every
inch of the building’s concrete walls.
Who’d have thought a human’s vocal tone could roar like a lion
or high-powered engine.
It was time for the clerk to place a fake smile on his face, return
to the counter and deal with the situation since the realization
set in the man wasn’t about to leave the premises without a ward
of cash.
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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.
“Mon Ami Jacque”
Last year I was hopeful to bring a novel to fruition.
Fifty thousands words written in 30 days didn’t sound difficult.
After writing turned from reality I became aware that fiction was not my forte.
I printed out all the typed pages and placed them in a 3-ring binder along with
notes.
November is fast approaching and I thought – hey – give this a second attempt.
With some fresh ideas and renewed excitement I made the decision – brand new synopsis.
In the interim (November 1st – 30th) I shall likely refrain from posting daily on here.
I don’t intend to disappear 100% (LOL) rather check in with my ‘favs’ – write a bit (a Wordle and a Square Poem) to name a few ideas and read more.
Your blogging friend. . . June
Mystery reveal . . .
Rolled black crayon shavings found beneath ‘couch’ cushions
Actual droppings field mouse night visits cookie crumbs fest
Placement baby powder living room addition tables and floor
Soon tell-tale signs small critter footprints – a field mouse villain.
~ JAQ
The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS August 31/19
Advocate social equality Flaunt ne'er wealth nor e'er Look down on those less fortunate Childhood poor and bullied often Adulthood middle-class standard status Unfortunate decades later divorce face Fifty-percent monetary loss period time gain Add to equation new relationship time vulnerable Happiness overlook flaws unknown partner trait insidious Full circle retiree back square one living on fixed income Decision join local library's book discussion group Membership quite small pecking order show snub-nose wealth Shyness persona immediate kick-in listen more than speak Improvement three months fraternization these ladies then August's scheduled meeting date fast approach Mailroom search reminder e-mail found zilch Check library's event calendar where surprise Scheduled discussion group August no listing date Scrolled pages top to bottom months September 'n October Book titles different from those previous agreed upon Last straw aftermath apology e-mail state missed me Member's prior attempt contact via e-mail message fail Irked already situation try hard not overthink No reminder - changed books next few months read Decision made dislike membership in group social hierachy Ne'er will apologize for unfortunate circumstances befell me Shame on you who think your wealth better than sincere friendships. ∼ JAQ FOWC with Fandango — Advocate Hierarchy – Word of the Day Challenge
Today I did a little research – reviewed statistics and facts.
Two years submitting blog posts and the occasional hiatus with good reason.
It’s difficult to understand how a person with thousands of fans winds up with only a few likes. How is this possible?
In my profession this retiree – a full-charge bookkeeper – had to balance the books each month.
There appears to be something amiss with the numerical figures I witness when accessing blogs.
Humans by nature compare – quality versus quantity.
Although I’ve touched on topics pertaining to my personal life, I refrain from offering up all the embed details.
Where do I fit in? I ask myself that question.
Not a prude by nature; however, I refuse to write trash.
It’s becoming more apparent (similar to the dating world) the genuine nice man or woman isn’t in demand.
Life hasn’t always been easy and no desire to write about all the dirty laundry – saving that for an actual book.
To those who have befriended me I say “Thank You” – to others well it would have been nice to have known you.
Maybe the next two years will be different – new content – always hope – remain positive in thought – healthy mind.
I shall sit alone with my thoughts as how to progress – continue blogging – hoping for more interaction and more fans.
The other option is return to my favorite past-time for decades where at the end of the day each step moving forward gave me great satisfaction.
Time is precious! I don’t wish to waste it! – I tried my best! The future awaits! God Bless!
Days of yore Books brimful suspense Young woman's preference College texts Self-help reads Follow steps survival needs Genre books purchase Ear-mark 'n highlight Devour pages prior twilight Retiree dabbled journalism Recent times member blogosphere Desire learn constant persevere Official member library book club Book per month read open discussion Hullabaloo four days comprehension Three hundred four pages Divided by four equals seventy-six Extraordinary promptitude time ticks. © 2019 June Quintin
It’s a holiday here in my locale.
Of course Mother Nature decided to send rain accompanied by rumbling thunder and occasional bolts of lightning to scare we humans a bit and ruin our outdoor plans.
I reminisce as I sit in front of my computer screen.
Suddenly out of the blue a few months ago I started to lack desire for my hobby thus no posts were submitted and my blog calendar pages show no markings.
I still wrote though whenever the mood struck. Lots of gabble that could be good copy sits and waits. Question to self: “For what?”
November’s one third of the writing challenge is printed out since learning a lesson about computers’ bad behavioral patterns and loss of ability to print out certain submissions.
Perhaps I found meeting the demands of daily word count to be an interference with daily activities and real-life socialization. After all, it’s me, myself and I during this last chapter of life where Golden years sadly turned to gray clouds overhead.
In the interim of my disappearance I gained a few ‘organic’ followers (unbelievable) and lost a few (expected).
It’s imperative I devise a new plan since organization is key to success. I can already hear the sounds of the paper shredder. I dislike clutter in my workspace.
So for now I shall promise myself to do better and keep with the postings and readings.
Thanks to all who made the journey enjoyable and ‘hello’ to newbies from around the world.
Your friend!
Daily beautiful wishes she submits Positive quotes full happiness emits Good vibes certain not misunderstood Decades grief-stricken similar words heard Some days to friend gal sends nice reply Others she reads proceeds pass posts by Similar lives both be characterized genuine Question why Lord place one in Hell other in Heaven Multitude difficult years address same sweet person Told ignore another's happiness - dismiss comparison Distraught wonder how she'd feel attitude dismay Unfortunate life thrown basketful lemons her way Few know depth true pain one experiences within Gossip cheap thus refuse share feelings chagrin Hard lessons learned maintain one's dignity Additional follows wonder whereby retain sanity Wishful thinking positive vibes exact lie ahead Smiles, good times please no more absolute dreads Blink of an eye - several moments in time Entire world upside down creation 'ugh' slime Discovery peoples' promises ne'er worth a damn Affirmations broken friendships newfound clams Whenever another wonders asks questions the 'whys' Reveal little - caution inquisitives be like spies Always willing to listen to others' tales of woes Far from sight 'n sound friendship garden ne'er grow Beauty surrounds couples amidst griever's life frozen Loyalty, trust, shaken faith combination fake poison How should one act - chosen words for world role play When shocked suffer loss after loss gray cloud dismay Smile for awhile works - keep up fake persona Retreat behind four walls - a homebody - a loner Read countless inspirational messages social media Repetitive 'how tos' - 'what tos' feedback encyclopedia Refusal blame self for unrequited love guilt Divorce imminent barred lifetime teamwork built Occasionally wonder others feel walk in same shoes To date ACOA rebuff self-medicate drink offers booze Numerous questions - handful answers - total trues Think what would you do same hideous fate bestow you. © 2019 June Quintin
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