Inspiration point (IP)

This week there is a lot of to-do about Storms. All the seagulls have disappeared. Where do they go? (Someone suggested they are tucked up in a secret snug, drinking hot chocolate and playing cards till it all blows over). So, this Week's Inpiration Point is STORM. Sheltering from one, causing one, out in one. Metaphorical, Meteorological, poem or prose, please write about a Storm!

And while you are thinking up what to write, I hope you keep safe and dry and warm

 

Inspiration point

Silence, or quiet?

When the kids are jabbering nineteen to the doszen or quarrelling … when the … we long for … I used to be puzzled by the television being on in the Old People’s Home, not very loud …
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Gold cherry

While I Wasn't Listening

In the hush after a ping, the breath between notifications, the half-second before refresh— nothing at all. I remember quiet. I remember reaching for...
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Rapid Shift Of Weather

Those drowsy days will return, for some a welcome relief... charged with flaming celestial heat when humble pleasures will be restored. Blithe of...
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Credit. *

Credit*. Fell asleep last night on the sofa. When I woke up Professor Brian Cox was on the telly! He is SO pleasing to the eye, that even if he said...

Wild.

Wild. Nanny, Hotel AKA Fat Bloke, his arch enemy Jonathan, Clarence, Cynthia and Mini G. Those are the names of our 6 cats. Having animals in your...

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