A twiglet is a short phrase. Or a word. Maybe two. Its aim is to “prompt” a flow. A thought. A memory. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but note that comments should not be expected. Twiglets are posted on Tuesdays
Blame the wreckedness on a weather bomb. That’s my new word of the day: weather bomb. Were having one here, 90mph winds and horizontal rain. This bomb is called Doris.
The Twiglets 
Even the ducks; they’re out of line again. (Sorry, I couldn’t resist. I’ll be back later if you haven’t blocked me.)
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It’ll be fun to see what’s generated from this one!
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[…] (A little something for Twiglet# 12 over here: https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/2017/02/21/twiglet-12/) […]
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https://teapartiesonneptune.wordpress.com/2017/02/21/crooked-girl/
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She sounds like a thoroughly delightful girl to me.
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[…] Even the ducks thought the artisanal sourdough needed something. […]
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[…] The Twiglets #12 even the ducks […]
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https://fmeoformyeyesonly.wordpress.com/2017/02/21/of-ducks-and-boys/
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A very cheery poem to counter winter’s miserable weather. I wish I could see the image more clearly, Debi. (pah – my beady old eyes!).
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Hi to all my feathered friends.
https://purplepeninportland.wordpress.com/2017/02/22/ducks/
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Love the briefness of this poem that leaves so much to the imagination. Nice done, Sara.
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Thanks, Misk!
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An American sentence.
https://foundlines.wordpress.com/2017/02/22/twiglet-12-even-the-ducks/
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A mini mash:
Oh, to ‘Quelke’
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Such an adorable tale.
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(might show up twice the first didn’t take…yet)
https://juleslongerstrandsofgems.wordpress.com/2017/02/22/s-spftwiglet-12-oh-to-quelke/
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[…] Twiglet number […]
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https://whimsygizmo.wordpress.com/2017/02/22/messy-rows/
Late to the party. Always. Sigh.
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I adore those “rusting pennies, drowning wishes”. Perfect.
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Late, and the house is a wreck.
https://fredherring.wordpress.com/2017/02/23/twiglet-12/
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Blame the wreckedness on a weather bomb. That’s my new word of the day: weather bomb. Were having one here, 90mph winds and horizontal rain. This bomb is called Doris.
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Late to party but at least I made it before next Tuesday! TGIF
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There’s no time limit on these weekly prompts, Michelle. No rush, no worries. 🙂
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even the ducks say,
“stop your soaking,
let’s waddle around.”
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Cute!
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[…] inspired by Twiglet #12 […]
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Like this phrase a lot, no idea why The Mighty Ducks came up, but there it is. I was thinking of so much rain event the ducks arent’ happy… Oh, Muse, you’re funny! https://erbiage.wordpress.com/2017/03/22/out-in-left-field/
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