
A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. 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 comments should not be expected.
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A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. 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 comments should not be expected.
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people
used to turn
their noses up
at red brick homes
too working class
since they’re now
worth millions
people
have changed their minds
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I didn’t know that. Glad ‘they’ got their comeuppance
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[…] Red bricks filled my mind, blocking my mental […]
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Red Bricks
Dawn behind the downpour
Red lightning in the clouds
Gravel beat along the gutter
Truckloads of thunder
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Sounds wet.
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Gosh, that first line is a stunner: “Dawn behind the downpour”
LOVE.
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All great images, Barbara
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[…] red bricks […]
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https://skepticskaddish.com/2022/04/12/sticks-or-stones/
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❤️❤️
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😍
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[…] Tuesday Twiglet #274 ~ red bricks ~ […]
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Relocation:
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[…] Tiglet 274; red bricks a solo renga […]
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Solo renga: https://julesinflashyfiction.wordpress.com/2022/04/12/nd-4-12-red-bricks-1p/
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[…] https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/2022/04/12/twiglet-274/ […]
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It’s been awhile for me, which makes me sad – because these tiny word stems make me SO happy.
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Greetings Tuesday Twigs!
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[…] This poem is my response to Twiglet # 274: red bricks. […]
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[…] for Twiglet #274 and inspired by Ingrid Wilson’s month of Shit Haiku […]
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