And for Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Silent Sunday February 24
And for Cee’s Flower of the Day.
The photograph is taken by Rowan DeLuna and used with her permission. Thank you Rowan!
My son’s response: Very responsible to use the crosswalks.
Our local deer use the crosswalks often. I have seen does teaching fawns at corners. So are the deer teaching the otters too?
My first camellia opening, on the house side. I can see it through my desk window.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: hands.
I’m switching the music: two sets of hands on fire. Chet Atkins comes on the fifth track, but don’t miss the fourth where Stanley Jordan is playing two guitars.
Trigger warning: trauma and feelings.
I cry because
the laundry overflowed
the sewer blocked again
we might have to pull up the floor
and lay it down a third time
I hate the laundromat
water runs across the floor
as fast as the tsunami
crossing the fields
crushing the houses
catching the trucks
in Japan
I cry because
I have to ask for help again
Help comes
but the memories of asking
when it didnβt
help didnβt come
and I was abandoned or humiliated
rise up and overwhelm me
I am flooded
I am helpless
someone help those people
The shaking earth is bad enough
But the ocean rolling inland
Over all
Breaking all
Beams to toothpicks
Those are the memories that rise up
And flood me
I think of the soldiers
and victims of wars and disasters
and PTSD
tsunami
of memory
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Written before 5/2011. I have posted before, but couldn’t find it on a search. Posted today at a friend’s request.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Hell is other people. Heaven too.
How much do you adjust for this person?
The one who is only available when I am damaged
a foul weather friend, unexpected,
busy with all the damaged around,
never time to play. This one hides much
and slips into denial like a familiar cloak.
I am sad. That one talks about others, ah, gossip
I hate it. This one has a blind spot I could
drive a truck through. I wonder why? I am curious.
I read that women are still expected to be responsible
for the house. They are praised or blamed if the home
appears perfect or a mess. I am clearing my main floor
to resemble this idea of what a house should look like
but reading that I wonder. Is it worth it? My decor
is packrat cat lady, though only two cats. No self respecting
burgler would come in as they would trip and fall,
over cats or stuff. Stuff on the stairs: I don’t care
and know that at 65 I will be counseled in my “free”
medicare wellness visit, that I’ve paid for through
all my working years, to make sure my house is uncluttered
reducing fall risk. Hell is other people and heaven too.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: hell.
For Dan’s Thursday Doors.
Ooooo, so close!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Fangs for the prompt, heh, heh.
There are some pretty serious fangs or tusks or whatever on the monster. Why were captured women usually naked? I really like the imaginary instruments too.

I took the photographs in Italy in August 2023.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: fangs.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
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