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De Nada

Daily writing prompt
What’s something you’d love to see in the future, but know you probably won’t live to witness?

I don’t worry about that far in the future,

The present gives me plenty to suture,

I struggle with vocabulary here and now,

Why worry about a holy cow,

Should I say de nada meaning ” no problem”,

“Of nothing”, I say while spattering guttural phlegm

” Con Gusto” would be much more pleasant,

And I wouldn’t sound like a peasant,

That’s not to say anyone tells me off,

For not sounding like a toff,

Would it be nice if everyone spoke the same,

No that really would be quite insane,

Nuances, subtilties even meaning,

To lose any of that would be demeaning,

So plodding on to meet my end,

Let’s hope uniqueness we do defend,

Let’s not all become homologous,

Because it really does not suit us.

Two foggy forest trails splitting with carved symbols on the ground and wooden posts bearing symbolic designs
AI generated image of a future path

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.🙏

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Of course I must and I think I do.

Daily writing prompt
Do you believe in minimalism?

Of course I must and I think I do,

Is that a sentence or a billet- doux?

I’ll leave that decision up to you,

You see less is more,

Is a phrase I adore,

Whether it’s right or is a crushing bore,

For who am I to decide the fate,

Of those who can’t resist the supermarket wait,

To queue for things and thus be late,

Late home, Late for Work or lose their place,

It’s adding stress to an addictive pace,

They are happy though to win the race,

I for one will avoid,

Purchasing that new android,

A robot, a phone admittedly the idea I’d toyed,

Amazon I searched and the Which magazine,

The possibilities seemed obscene,

Then I decided I’d just be mean,

Overly consumptive is a dying trend,

But where will all this misery end,

With no economy the Politician’s fate will be a bell end.

Crowded supermarket checkout with many shoppers and shopping carts

AI Generated Image

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To analyse celluloid

What’s a moment in your life that felt like it was straight out of a movie?

Perhaps I live in a real world,

Where; film reflects me and  my word,

Spoken and unspoken,played and  portrayed 

with honesty,

An act played about the prospect of infinity,

That holocaust survivors  die seems not right,

And war is never a good fight

Funny my answer is plain but void,

Are we all dammed by  celluloid?

Namaste and Thank You for reading.🙏

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A Dog and  Dinosaur

A dog and a dinosaur.

Go on a walk today and share a photo of something that catches your eye.

These two are best buddies!

Namaste and Thank You for Reading🙏 (and encouraging peeps to go out for a walk)

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Are you ever finished with a book?

Daily writing prompt
What’s the first book you ever finished and still remember to this day?

We seem to have a great capacity to put people off reading. There are two instances that come to mind, firstly when I said to my mum about one of the Bronte sisters books that it was worth a read and she really enjoyed it and also to my brother when I said that the Glasgow Herald was a good read, and he said that he really enjoyed the process of reading it, having never read a “serious newspaper ” before. Subsequently neither continued with something that they had really enjoyed , because perhaps they were bombarded by so many other pieces of writing.

My point being that there is so much printed material out there and just to pick up a book is a real achievement. Good or Bad books we are never really “finished” with them. We get something from every piece of written material we look at , sometimes it is just our critical thinking that comes into play or on others we are totally blown away by the tome.( and that is a good feeling.)

I suppose writing lists and analysing the affect that a book has had on you is of value, if you like lists and talking about books.

I however, know that all the books I read affect me and have value ( some more than others). I always worry that I’ve missed something, perhaps skimmed something and always find a second read unearths new things. My view is I’m never really finished with a book, even the bad ones.

Stack of popular novels on wooden table by window with cup of tea and glasses
A tall stack of well-known novels sits by a bright window with a cup of tea and glasses nearby

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.🙏

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I knew it was profound advice

Daily writing prompt
What’s the most profound piece of advice you’ve been given? Did you take it?

I knew it was profound advice,

And to listen to it I should not think twice,

But in truth there was so much of it,

That I’d start to follow and then forget a bit,

It came from many sources and all with claims,

Some were honest and some had spurious aims,

Be good, don’t talk too much, or sing out loud,

For heavens sake don’t be part of that crowd!

But I realised very early on,

Particularly when mum and dad had gone,

When push came to shove and decisions had to me made,

It was up to me to make the grade,

And from that knowledge I thought best,

That in truth Frank said it better than all the rest,

To progress and learn each and every day ,

That the best option was to do it “My Way”.

Man in tuxedo singing into vintage microphone on stage with jazz band
Frank

Namaste and Thank You for Reading. 🙏

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Splash the Cash

Daily writing prompt
If you had an unlimited budget for 24 hours, what would you do?

So Economics has gone to pot,

And I’m the one whose got the lot,

As an amateur student of philosophy,

A study in human behaviour it would have to be,

How would they behave?

If they no longer needed to scrimp and save?

I’d have to start with corrupt politicians,

To see their faces would be one of my missions,

” Have what you want I don’t care,

But of the consequences you must beware”,

That proviso they would fail to notice,

The mess they make would need more than a poultice,

On strange and wonderful things they would spend,

Their efforts coming to a sticky end,

No improvements or benefits except to themselves,

And Public Library’s with empty shelves,

You see no matter how much you gave them,

Really nothing was ever going to save them.

So quickly I would move on and find a new study,

Oh yes an AI Guru would become my best buddy,

For they argue a lot about money and tort,

So I could help them with an extra nought,

It would give me access to what they want to achieve,

Although their explanations would make me heave,

“People are capital that we just don’t need

Kind of like the garden that you have to weed”,

Yes I’d be floored and would observe with glee,

That the general public questioned their sanity,

At this the AI Guru’s suffered a significant perturb

And spent all my money on a publicity blurb,

Little good it did , for it was too  good to be true,

Computers can’t do what a human can do.

Time was moving on and it was getting near the end,

So I felt I had to do good and offer a stipend,

It was my opportunity to crush the bot,

To give to those who protect others both human and not,

Boost their coffers and increase the good that they spread,

Give them the bucks they need to move ahead,

To make things better for all of us,

To work steadily and without a fuss,

Planet and People to nurture and protect,

With every method and heartfelt project,

In truth this was where to invest an income stream,

To make their plans much more than a dream.

Businesspeople exchanging money at a conference vs. homeless man with dog indoors
AI Generated Image

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.🙏

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No Show

What’s a show that had the perfect series finale?

When you truly love a show you can’t imagine the characters not existing anymore.You want them to keep going even if the writers have run out of ideas or frankly got bored and feel they have nowhere to go.

So for me there is no “perfect” series finale.

And if I’m disliking the show,then the sooner it ends the better,and there’s always the “off” button.

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.

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Jeez, I’d be in a panic……

Daily writing prompt
If you could have dinner with any philosopher, who would it be?

It was quite by accident that I invited Kant,

I thought he would simply say I can’t,

Instead he replied by return,

That he now had a method to leave his urn,

At first I thought what a clever man,

I’d always been a devoted fan,

And then I considered what could he eat?

Perhaps I should make him just a sweet?

Ice cream and strawberries would be fine,

And perhaps a bottle of that Aldi wine,

It had three gold stars in ” How to dine”

And of course he’d appreciate a German vine,

We’d talk and talk until the early hours,

Until we heard the neighbours having their showers,

At that Kant would begin to moan ,

And say that he really should go home,

He’d break the spell and send me back to reality,

Creating an aesthetic distance quite deliberately,

I’ve got to admit we would have had such fun,

Though it would be sad when he talked about him not having

a son,

I’d change the subject to something cheery instead,

I’d probably find out what it’s like being dead,

And then of course we’d laugh and smile,

Thinking about his theories all the while,

Death apparently has no fashion,

So his ideas ,thank heavens are still his passion,

I needn’t have worried about immaculate conception,

I mean that would be divine intervention,

And Kant would say religion is pants,

And on single motherhood he had many rants,

So his ideas to him are still his thing,

And he cackled loudly ” death freed him

from the need to earn a living.”

With those parting words he left me cold,

I don’t know why but it made me feel old.

Immanuel Kant seated at desk, writing with quill, books and globe in background
Immanuel Kant depicted seated, writing with a quill at a desk surrounded by books.

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.🙏

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Bat those thoughts away

How do you handle fear and self-doubt?

What a strange thought to doubt yourself?

To face the fear of losing your wealth,

After all what makes the World go around,

Thoughts and Ideas they must abound,

Each has a role it must play,

It’s best to let everyone have their say,

Appearances of course must be right ,

No thought is worth a terrible fight ,

Then again no one is so clever,

To shout and gain say never,never..

Sometimes you have to stand your ground

At least that’s what I’ve always found.

Choose your moment carefully ,

Mine’s usually at  quarter to three,

The playground is empty I’m all alone

Thank Heaven’s the children have all gone home.

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