Category Archive:Moose Nuggets

I took a trip on the wayback machine today . . . found one of my first blogs – and some not so great, very bad, icky, nasty poetry I had written and posted on Lessa’s then poetry collab. Okay, some of it was NOT so bad . . . but I flinched when I read some of the pieces. I’m sure I thought they were very good then.

Funny how our thoughts change with our lives, isn’t it? Mind you, this stuff is from 2001 and 2002. Lord only would HOPE I can write a bit better nowadays.

Of course, some of what I write these days is drivel, too.

The trick is . . . to keep on writing. Never mind what the critics say – whether bad or good – never mind what your own gut says (gosh, Moosie, this is GOOD stuff!) Just keep putting it out there. Hone the craft. Work the words – let the words work you. Re-read it and toss it aside to molder for a bit – then take it out and re-read it – aloud, if you please. Get a different day’s take on it.

Maybe, just maybe, we will each find that one glimmering diamond that we have hidden inside us. When we do – SHARE it with the world.

Write on, word nerds, write on.

Taking a break while sorting through my skeins upon skeins of yarn. Someone (of my yarnie friends) once said “she with the most yarn wins” or somesuch. Well, I have an (over)abundance of yarn and several projects in the works. If you, by any chance, are looking for some RedHeart or a particular color of dishcloth yarn, feel free to email me or comment. We’ll see what we can work out.

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Have updated the linky-links here – added a new category in the Links section: Word Nerds. Are you a writer of poetry, prose, fiction, non-fiction, and if you’d like to be added, let me know.

That’s it – back to sorting and categorizing the bins. I have a length of yarn tied around my waist – if I get caught up in there, give it a good yank and pull me back out. (please)
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You took my heart – tossed it aside
Wore me down – took me as your bride
Looked down at me with your lofty airs
Sent me into a world of despair

You took my heart – tore it in two
Stomped on it with your oversized shoe
Told me I’m stupid – deserved that shit
Turned me on to drugs – then dared me to quit

You took my heart – threw it away
Tossed it aside – left it to decay
Beat me down both inside and out
About my worthiness left me to doubt

You took my heart – I loved you despite
The hell you put me through every night
You took my heart – I’m taking it back
You took my heart – I’m. Taking. It. Back!


graphic from this site.
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Dedicated to the 48% Alaskan women.

This week’s Trifecta Writing challenge is to write 33-333 words on DECAY.

Warmish spring day dawns
moose calf suckles greedily
Alaska queen reigns
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and another for Jester Queen

A poetic challenge from Trifecta’s poetic editors this weekend. You still have a titch over two days to write and post yours. When the challenge is closed, the entries will be open to judging by the community . . . you can vote for up to three entries and you can ask your friends and family to vote for yours as well.

Rules:
an original poem in 33 words, or 3 stanzas, or 3 lines. One entry only. Go on now and write.
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LouCeel does Haiku Friday! Thanks for the tip, Tara.

With all the angst in the FaceSpace world, Sara Jane found herself reeling. Words and sentiment were bandied about constantly: You whore! You slut. LOL. LMFAO. Friends friending – then un-friending at each perceived slight.

“I’m so lonely, but nobody must know.

I should update my status – EVERYONE must know.”

It was easier when she was just a blogger. Now people peeked into her every move. Inside her heart she could hear her mother tsk-ing and feel her shaking her finger in her face.

Child, you’ve certainly made a spectacle of yourself now, haven’t you?

Mother, please! It’s my life!
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Velvet chose SPECTACLE this week for her 100 Word Challenge. These are my 100 words – where are yours?