Good morning and a happy Tuesday to you all!
Today we are posting one of our favourite writing prompts, The Sunday Whirl’s Wordle…
The chosen words always manage to conjure up different worlds and emotions. So much so, we have been thinking of creating writing prompts for your delectation!
What do you think?


My Family
My mind clear No longer feeling drowsy I seek my way Under blue spacious skies Thoughts open a new room in my mind Simple waves of delight Wash over me I am taken back to a time When folk would say Grace For the food on their table I wondered if I could bring it back To my own family The more I thought about it The more I knew it wouldn’t work My family are too technical They would rather pray to the internet Or Nintendo I wanted to stay longer To share supper with these people Of gentle ways When I have children of my own I will try to remember to say Grace…
© Anita Dawes 2021
Seems some of the more gentle ways of the world have fallen by the wayside, unfortunately. Lovely poem.
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Thank you, Eugi… 🙏🏻
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You’re welcome! 😊
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A technical world in so many ways! Lovely poem, Anita 🙂
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Thanks Harmony… 💕
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