My poems are not poetical
So they cannot be magical.
I write them in the afternoon
Unpoetic time no stars no moon.
I seldom use figures of speech
My words within a grade five’s reach.
My inspiration, not love
But a flying dove.
My poems are not poetical
They’re down to earth like ***pandesal.
***Pandesal or pan de sal (Spanish for “salt bread”) is a common bread roll in the Philippines made of flour, eggs, yeast,
sugar, and salt.
In response to Friday Foto Fun – Unusual
Unusual – this ornate Hindu temple is in the Blue Mountains outside Sydney
surrounded by Australian bush!
Please share something you’ve seen in an unusual setting, maybe a bit out of context?
or
creatively write about an unusual situation?
Come on the more the merrier, please share and read each other’s photo posts!
Please complete before next Friday using a pingback to link your post.
Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray. We hope to offer all of you something that will spark your creativity and willingness to participate.
image from http://www.lancaster.ac.uk 
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