
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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a dark sky
unlit by stars
the queen is dead
the colour of mourning
covers the earth
the lone piper
wails
in the distance
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A lovely tribute.
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I keep reading that The Queen wanted a simple departure. But sometimes the public voice changes how a nation grieves.
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[…] Tuesday Twiglet Twiglet #296 ~ unlit ~ […]
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Unenlightenment reigns…
https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/2022/09/13/twiglet-296/
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Sorry…wrong link. Corrected:
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[…] she was all in favour of diamond mining ploughing the sky for glitter to stow in her pocket she’d walk around with the fuzz of it like happiness brushing her fingertips but when love’s eyes were downcast breaching the moon she was alone and the stars like used matches hung unlit written for Twiglet 296. "unlit" […]
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[…] Twiglets #296 Unlit […]
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I went off a bit
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Oops
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Wasn’t sure which way I was going to go with this prompt.
https://poemsbyarcadiamaria.blogspot.com/2022/09/in-sorrow.html
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[…] Prompt link(s) (Since WP has made another change, and not for the better, on how one receives notices in their email, prompt links have now been moved below the blog post.) Twiglet 296/ unlit […]
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I went simple; grieving together
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Evenin’ Twigs everywhere!
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[…] unlit […]
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thanks, Misky! ❤
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[…] Twiglet #296 […]
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[…] the code the broker had texted me and the red door swung open, creaking slightly. I stepped into an unlit room and stood still until my eyes adjusted from the bright sun outside. I picked up a faint whiff […]
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