Wounded Feminine ..by VJ Knutson
Wounded Feminine
Wounded Feminine ..by VJ Knutson
Closing the tabs ….by Aaki
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #209

Buffet unit, new TV , do we have enough money to buy all this at once? Are we being overambitious?
My toddler has been cranky, wonder if he is coming down with yet another infection from his childcare.
We have to start him on swimming lessons soon and plan his second birthday party.
I have a new procedure to do tomorrow at work, damn another suicide in our profession… Sigh why did I chose this career?
With all these thoughts whizzing through my head, I glanced at the clock, its 12pm already!! My Sunday is nearly over. I Still have to do meal preps and washing, weather has been so bad lately too.
Calm down, a voice in my brain resonates, with a flashing red light, brain has gone into overdrive.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes, slowly counting until ten. Sorting my…
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Tunnel mysteries….by Jude Itakali
Shall I pen thoughts I cannot voice
Or shall I dream and let these nightmares haunt?
The open road is a wicked one
Whether black or yellow-bricked, the devils still prowl
The long dark tunnel is a coward’s bane
For many, brave and foolish, have perished within
Yet through that tunnel, my fantasy lies.
Winds of change
Must you always blow-
Fear with hope
Must you always come!
Can’t my soul find rest

Were I to pen the thoughts I cannot voice
I’d write that outside that tunnel, the story never begins
The fearful will linger, and maybe even thrive
But the wistful scent of dreams, will forever waft from the other side
And while dreams are often sought, nightmares can always find us!
Snail on my window
Born of sea yet dead by salt
How cruel thy fate!
Am I the deer in headlights
To live…
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Aged well ……by Susi Bocks
Inspired by Reena’s Exploration Challenge #210 – On entering a tunnel &
Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt – Notable
the hush and echo
bounces off peeling walls
as steps taken add more tones
on entering a tunnel
filled with the notable remnants of the past
an appreciative glance escapes my face
spirit-filled adventures await
challenging me for more exploration
and invested imbibing
My reluctant footsteps ….by Sadje
On entering the tunnel my heartbeat went into an overdrive
The boom boom echoed in my eardrums rendering me slightly deaf
Sweat drip from my pores as my claustrophobia takes charge
I don’t want to go forward but there’s no other option
This is the only way………
The way to exit this maze of bewilderment
This passage is narrow, obstructive, and limiting
My reluctant footsteps seek to find the desired destination
I fight with my instinct to turn back and cede defeat
But fight I must as this is the only way
To find the light that resides at the end of the tunnel

Written in response to;
RXC PROMPT #210hosted by Reena
“On entering a tunnel…..”
#Keepitalive
#RXC
Tunnel of Love ….by Jim Adams
On entering a tunnel….. my head was flooded with all of these sexy thoughts about being able to grope her and maybe get some sloppy tongue-kisses, while we were alone in the dark. I wondered if we would be able to do some dry-humping on slow-moving indoor boat ride. I had never been on a romantic boat ride before, but I knew that the darkness would provide enough intimacy for us in this place where any public display of affection would be frowned upon. I met her on Facebook where we were immediately drawn to each other and we arranged to meet at the State Fair, in front of the booth where she was showing her prize pig. She had a 280-pound hog named Elmer who she put a lot of work into to get him entered for the Best in Show competition.
Her name was Alicia and she had…
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Finite Sequences of well-defined instructions …
By Artie& Stu
I bought a packet of hooks
so that I have a hook
to hang-up my packet of hooks.
We are meant to harmonize
with the universal chorus
how’s that going?
And what is good
and what is not
need we ask anyone
to tell us these things?
Brain, brain, come on …..by Carol Anne
This is in response to reenas prompt
Reenas Xploration Challenge #209 Reena Saxena (wordpress.com)
Hello? Are you listening to me?
No?
I didn’t think so!
Brain, damn brain! What am I gonna do with you!
Coffee? You need coffee? Okaaay!
But wait…coffee is addictive! Did you know that?
Sure you did! You want me to stay up late, get little or no sleep, isnt that right, brain?
Now what? You cause my thoughts to race!
Stop it brain!
I hate racing thoughts! You know how much I hate them!
Is it time to eat? What do I eat? A sandwich, a fruit salad with yogurt?
Can’t make up my mind, brain, you won’t let me decide!
Time to read, what to read, so many books to choose from, my brain cant make its mind up which book sounds best to read at the moment! A christmas book? A true crime…
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Close all tabs ….by Radhika

The spotlight focuses on
an ensemble of ideas, incomplete tasks and memories,
that take center stage without an invite,
blaring their discordant voices.
With a conscious effort, I scat them away one by one,
much to my dismay, a multitude of others pop up.
The plethora of thoughts vying for attention
reverberates to a cacophonic din, unsettling my sanity.
I wish I had a CLOSE ALL tab in my brain
to shut down and restart it again!
Note to self ….by VJ Knutson
Checking symptoms for possible diagnosis: tab 1
Searching for gluten free recipes for leftover turkey: tab 2
Black Friday specials on tab 3
Writing a blog post on tab 4
Email on tab 5
Too many tabs open to concentrate
and Christmas is looming
and the fridge needs cleaning
and I got the groceries
but forgot the milk
and potatoes
and guests are coming
and laundry is piling up
and,
and,
and…
Somewhere at the bottom of the pile
is a note to self:
compassion.
(For Reena’s Xploration Challenge: My brain has too many tabs open; and Eugi’s Weekly prompt: compassion. Image my own)