Before I get into this week’s Three Word Wednesday I wanted to inform everyone that I am posting daily chapters from my book “Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”. These excerpts are the travel narrative part from our trip to London and Paris in October of 2007. So far today’s chapter is number three of twenty [...]
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Moving forward… creeping actually
Posted in Prompts for Writers, Rose Gets Personal, Rose Speaks Her Mind With Poetry, tagged poetry, Three Word Wednesday on March 25, 2009 | 11 Comments »
Words are random letters
Posted in Rose Speaks Her Mind With Poetry, tagged poetry, Prompts for Writers, Three Word Wednesday on March 4, 2009 | 11 Comments »
Three Word Wednesday
Avenge
Genuine
Ramble
avenge |əˈvenj|
verb [ trans. ]
inflict harm in return for (an injury or wrong done to oneself or another) : his determination to avenge the murder of his brother | they are eager to avenge last year’s Super Bowl defeat.
• inflict such harm on behalf of (oneself or someone else previously wronged or harmed) [...]
So far away dwells my love
Posted in Prompts for Writers, Rose Speaks Her Mind With Poetry, tagged poetry, Three Word Wednesday on August 13, 2008 | 13 Comments »
Intimate
River
Waiting
************************************
grown quiescent
in waiting
the amber
rays sweep
ever from
left to right
an intimate
knowing of
time’s river
when darkness
precedes light
in opposition
and struggle
memory’s grip
fearsome snare
welcoming thrusts
his intimate
hard power
wet river
spread open
willing waiting
so far away
dwells my love
By Rose Dewy Knickers, August 13th, 2008
Slip of the tongue
Posted in Rose Speaks Her Mind With Poetry, tagged poetry, Three Word Wednesday on August 6, 2008 | 12 Comments »
Million
Time
Unnoticed
There was a time when the theft of a million would go unnoticed.
Unnoticed in time the swarm of a million bees covered the house.
A million smiles unnoticed but time enough to change.
By Rose Dewy Knickers, August 6th, 2008
Squalor of the camps
Posted in Prompts for Writers, Rose Speaks Her Mind With Poetry, tagged poetry, Sunday Scribblings on August 1, 2008 | 16 Comments »
“Do I have to?”
an anywhere place
an any when time
with rocks and spears
or guns and bombs
a soldier’s pay
often includes rape
refugees
displaced persons
fleeing death
rotting corpses
burning homes
looted crops
collected into camps
women, girls and boys
victims of conflict
conflict within
to survive
will do anything
blue helmets and white flag
peacekeepers they are not
predators and thieves
blind eyes from afar
press conferences and studies
while millions die in shame
in the [...]

