A Dwelling by The Sea: 20 words or less...

Thursday, November 8, 2012

20 words or less...

In 20 words, who we thought would win the election while we watched, biting our nails.....

Instructions from .imaginerygardenwithrealtoads this week ;)

by klr

Like pebbles on the beach that gather hewn

multicolored, ebbing together letting

new waves spread against spent undertow....

new horizons.....

7 comments:

Amrit SinhaNovember 8, 2012 at 10:55 AM
Wonderfully painted with your words !!!
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PeggyNovember 8, 2012 at 4:45 PM
Your words go well with the photo. Lovely.
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Maude LynnNovember 8, 2012 at 6:11 PM
Really lovely!
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HannahNovember 8, 2012 at 8:02 PM
So beautifully poetic!!
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my heart's love songsNovember 9, 2012 at 2:00 AM
stunning!

♥
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HelenNovember 9, 2012 at 9:09 AM
Love this non-political political poem!!
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ClaudiaNovember 9, 2012 at 11:44 PM
new horizons...always good to be able to see them...and the pebbles made me think of my trip to brighton last year..
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All comments, constructive and otherwise, are welcome and appreciated here. Thank you to those who show an interest in my quirky style of writing, photography, painting, and presenting a feeling or thought and for stopping by A Dwelling by the Sea..

History of blog 2009 - presentan

Adwellingbythesea

FROM THE WRITER OF DOWN THE EYRIE ROAD
Originally, when I began this blog, I was 64 and opened

with the following lyrics from the Beatles' song:

When I get older losing my hair,

Many years from now,

Will you still be sending me a valentine

Birthday greetings bottle of wine?

If I'd been out till quarter to three,

would you lock the door,

Will you still need me, will you still feed me,

When I'm sixty-four.

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Now 67, I hope to blog till I am 74 or 104.

Thank you followers & friends

for visiting ~ by Kathy Reed (kkkkaty)

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Checking in; it is July 2016 and life goes on.

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Here it is 2018. This March I turn 71. It's time to revamp, weed out the worst and make a book of sorts containing the best of the blog. It consists of prose poetry and short stories; they are pieces of me that I have been able to share, with pleasure, with you...considering how energy often was channeled elsewhere, the blog has an average of 300 visitors monthly from around the world. Thank you for stopping by.

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