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  • Floating

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    In response to Fandango’s one word prompt FLOAT

    LiveScience.com

    Floating upon warm water
    cares and worries all melt away
    Gentle rolling waves beneath me
    bright summer sky above

    Dolphins dance beside me
    exuberant in life and being
    Communing joyfully as one
    Until to home they are called

    Beneath my softly rocking raft
    a world of wonder does exist
    from tiny little arthropods
    to the great and mighty Blue Whale

    All live together in peace
    and harmony swimming together
    swimming alone
    Mile after mile do they swim
    Just to turn around and do all again!

  • Purport Challenge

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    Sammiscribbles.Wordpress.com

    Word prompt provided by Sammi Scribbles

    The veterinarian, an aged but still lovely woman with shockingly white hair pulled back into a sensible ponytail; eyed her furry patient appreciatively.

    The vet examined the gigantic cat thoroughly, looking in his mouth; wanting to know everything about the massive feline. She asked to see it’s sleeping quarters.

    The vet couldn’t help but laugh spying the sign above the cats cubby – Purr-Port.

  • Eclectically Unique

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    Picture by herviewfromhome.com

    Three Things Challenge #899
    Posted by pensitivity101
    Your final three words for this week are:
    MIND
    STUBBORN
    WILLFUL

    A willful, stubborn child with a mind of her own, my parents would say; hanging their heads in shame or their palms in anger.

    Such a rebel-rouser and wave-maker she is, the aunts and uncles would say; shaking their heads in pity and exasperation.

    Your child is the most unyielding, obdurate and uncompromising teenager I have ever had the utter misfortune of having in my high school; the principal bellowed at my parents.

    Why can’t you be like these other kids? My father asked, leading me out of the school by my ear; classmates jeering and pointing at the troublemaker.

    The professor read her essay, absorbed her views and long-range plans when elected to public office; and stood in awe of this young woman he felt honored to have in his class.

    Her love stood in front of her, awe and admiration in his eyes. He thanked her for being such a wonderful willful and stubborn woman with a mind of her own.

  • Past and Present

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

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    Forehead on the chilled window
    looking back in time
    Different people different situation
    same scenario – alone

    Just when everything felt so right
    falling into place
    Words uttered in hushed tones made it so – clear

    A deep breath to alleviate the pain
    slicing through my chest
    Realization of what I am
    nearly too much to – bear

    Peering out the frosty window
    images of the past float by
    Fluttering of distant feelings
    Distant needs present – still

    Silly girl now silly woman
    expectations never change
    Only places and the faces
    and disappointment still – reigns

  • Our Place

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    Picture by Rochelle

    In response to the picture prompt above provided by Rochelle

    There is a small place
    all off on it’s own
    A shack to anyone else
    but to us it’s a home

    I cook and I clean
    I read and I write
    I wait for your visit
    when the time is right

    From the moment you arrive
    until the moment you leave
    This little house we are in
    is ours if only make-believe

    It’s here I’ll be each day and night
    in this little house where I will stay
    Reading and writing and waiting
    for you until the fateful day that I die

  • HAIBUN WEDNESDAY MARCH 9, 2022

    This weeks prompt is to write about YOUR MORNING.
    Haibuns are often personal reflections.

    Provided by GO DOG GO CAFE – HAIBUN &
    Donna Matthews

    www.dreamstime.com

    Haibun by Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    early morning rays
    reflect slacks and chair
    tinged by early morning coffee

  • Compilation of Lewis Carroll poems into a new poem

    A Boat Beneath A Sunny Sky +
    The Walrus And The Carpenter +
    Echoes

    prompts provided by
    Poetics CARROLL CRUSH SAGA

    and by Sanaarizvi

    Picture by Ezra Tanner for Pottery Barn
    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris
    “I say!” Said he to me,
    “Have you ever seen with your ears or heard with your eyes?”
    As you can imagine, I looked at him with dubious surprise.
    “What say you?” Said I to him great suspicion in my voice. 
    “It is but just a matter,
    just a little matter of choice!”
    Said he in reply.
    Echoes of stark white buildings
    near fifty floors high
    filled with stark white coats
    and a lake with a boat beneath a sunny sky came to mind.
    “Kind Sir,” I said with a smile 
    unwilling to cause the man pain,
    “Have you per chance been
    speaking to the walrus
    and the carpenter again?”
    “Why yes I have how could you
    tell?” His eyes bright with glee.
    “Well I can not lie
    and I’ll tell you true, they’ve
    also been talking to me!”

  • Tomorrow

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    Tonight as I lay upon my bed to sleep
    I dream of what tomorrow will bring
    Running through meadows or
    along the beach
    Happy and whole for all to see

    Tomorrow I will wake up strong
    to find within my body nothing’s wrong
    And when I do rise from my bed
    not an ounce of pain to be had

    I can run down stairs and right back up
    Run beside the garbage truck
    I can swim and jump and dive
    No longer worried if I’ll survive

    Tomorrow there will be no pain
    no pokes and prods for little gain
    I’m sure that after a life like this the Angels will come and show me bliss

    Tomorrow -

  • Whispering Haiku

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    factorydirect.com

    Haiku word prompt using the words feather and whisper posted by RONOVAN WRITES

    Mockingbird’s whisper
    feather light into the wind
    Spring is coming soon

  • My Eyes

    By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris

    shutterstock.com

    In response to Eyeing the Quadrille #147 (44 words only)

    Posted by Björn Rudberg (brudberg)

    Laying alone in my recliner
    hard to move now
    My eyes see everything
    yet my eyes see nothing at all

    Vivid memories bombard my mind
    while I can’t remember what day it is
    Still my eyes watch the memories
    that play behind closed eyelids