Acrostic, Poem

RDP Friday: raucous

Today at RDP, Martha Kennedy asks us to get
 creative with the word β€˜raucous’. Thanks, Martha!
Here’s where the prompt word took me.

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Flash, Mini Story

Out Cold

RBD Tuesday: splotch

Today at RDP, we are asked to share a story,
 poem, photo, painting, essay, etc., focusing
on the word β€˜splotch’
. Here’s my take.

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Short Story

On The Rocks – Part 6: Being Irrational

Written for The Unicorn Challenge where
we are urged to get creative in 250 words or less.
The photo below is our inspiration; this is my story.

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Poem

Chills and Fever

Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #385.
The challenge is to write a poem or a piece of prose
in exactly 85 words using the word “vertigo”. Here’s mine.

What is this sudden disequilibrium?
I feel like I could fall flat on my bum!

Tummy’s flipping and I’m gonna be sick
Somebody get me some Pepto quick!

Ears are ringing, I’ve got a headache
Doctor, please! I need a break!

First a fever and now the chills
Pass me some of those magic pills!

My heart is racing like an SST
Give it to me straight, Doc. What’s wrong with me?

What’s that you say? It’s love vertigo?
There’s no cure? Well, whaddya know!

NARΒ©2024
85 Words

From 1964, this is β€œChills and Fever” featuring a 24 year old Tom Jones and his group, The Senators.

All text, graphics and videos are copyright for The Sicilian Storyteller, The Elephant’s Trunk and The Rhythm Section and are not to be used without permission. NARΒ©2017-present.

Flash

KILLER MIGRAINE

What great luck!

I caught the train in the nick of time and snagged the last seat.

I sighed, closed my eyes and dozed off.

Not one minute passed and the woman next to me started yakking.

She gabbed, blabbed and jabbered on.

I would have gladly strangled her but people were all around.

My head started pounding and I felt a migraine coming on.

This blatherskite wouldn’t shut up and I was trapped.

What rotten luck!

NAR Β© 2023
77 Words