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Limitations
Mobs
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Polite, yes…
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Muddled
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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #127 – Deja Vu
Deja Vu …by Michael
PROMPT #127
Déjà vu
The house at No. 18 always gave me a weird feeling whenever I walked past.
It was a dark and foreboding place. A high fence sheltered it from the outside world, and the house itself appeared to be sunk into the hill.
If I happened to pause as I went by I could feel a familiarity.
I had never been inside the front gate as far as I knew. My mother had told me to keep away, to not venture inside the gate as bad things had happened there.
When pressed, she would say it was best not spoken about.
The inhabitants of No.18 were a collection of aged sisters. They dressed in black, they shuffled in old age, one was a gardener and was often seen weeding or pruning, another could be seen each Wednesday, on pension day, pulling her shopping cart to the supermarket…
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In Muddle or Déjà vu
In muddle or deja vu? … by Ramya Tantry
It happened before..
Or did it?
Is my brain in muddle
Or is this Déjà vu?
What is it?
What is it? by Aishwarya
Not once, twice,
But! But! infinite times,
Discreetly,
It nudges
Although intuition is,
Shoved in a closet.
Deja-vu,
Brushing off again,
Only left,
With regret,
Warped and wrinkled, hood lifted,
Procrastination.
Poetry Form :- Double Shadorma (3/5/3/3/7/5 & 3/5/3/3/7/5)
Acknowledgements :- In response to Reena Saxena’s Reena’s Exploration Challenge and March Writing Prompts. Thank you very much for running the challenge. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.
Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 127
Reenais the host of Reena’s Exploration Challenge
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I have been here before
I’ve lived these moments in the past
It’s like time is playing on a loop
It shows me the scenes I’ve seen before
Is it a premonition or a glitch
A warning sign to be cautious
Or an omen that something is about to happen
I have been here before and I know
I need to carry on regardless of how I feel
Though my mind puzzles and analyzes
This is one mystery I am unable to solve
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Welcome to another week in a VUCA world!
PROMPT #127
The prompt word for this week is
Déjà vu
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