Terza Rima Day 26. Life

This Month Kat Myrman has suggested a new theme for the daily poem—the Terza Rima, writing one stanza each day.
A terza rima consists of stanzas of three lines (or tercets) usually in iambic pentameter. It follows an interlocking rhyming scheme, or chain rhyme. This is where the middle of each stanza rhymes with the first and last line of the following stanza. There is no set length to this form, as long as it follows

I shall be joining Kat Myrman and Jane Dougherty in this challenge.

Life… A Terza Rima,

Hubby suffered with stress , the kind that lingers

The boys grew and flourished they were so my life

Then we moved house again to our forever home .

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Installment 26 of Life for this month’s Terza Rima Daily Poem Challenge, one tercet at a time

Terza Rima Day 25. Life.

This Month Kat Myrman has suggested a new theme for the daily poem—the Terza Rima, writing one stanza each day.
A terza rima consists of stanzas of three lines (or tercets) usually in iambic pentameter. It follows an interlocking rhyming scheme, or chain rhyme. This is where the middle of each stanza rhymes with the first and last line of the following stanza. There is no set length to this form, as long as it follows

I shall be joining Kat Myrman and Jane Dougherty in this challenge.

Life… A Terza Rima,

I was often scared, letting myself be bullied, I acted like a mouse.

I lost my grip on ambition like sand it slipped through my fingers.

I felt so insecure, try as I might my fears I could not douse.

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Installment 25 of Life for this month’s Terza Rima Daily Poem Challenge, one tercet at a time

Thursday photo prompt: Stone #writephoto

This is my entry to Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Stone.

You can find Sue at The Daily Echo

#writephoto.

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Stone.

Don’t lose your head, that was the first thing they taught you at school. Being a stone goth meant you needed your head.

Technically he had not lost his head, it had taken umbridge and stormed off.

Anthgoth had spent all morning stomping around the Moors trying to locate his head. Sadly the truth is, it is rather difficult (infact it’s impossible) you see, or rather you don’t, as you have no eyes, you can’t speak or hear either because you have lost your head.

Anthgoth was not alone on the Moors , there were at least ten other students from his year wondering around in the same condition. Headless.

No one could of predicted this anarchy! Who’d of thought that heads would roll away demanding equal rights to their bodies!

Now if you look closely in the bottom right of the above photo evidence, you will see Anthgoth’s moss coloured head ( moss gathered contrary to belief from rolling) along with Colossagoth’s blue head, and three plain stone heads belonging to Trigoth (the three headed goth) also trying to hide is Anigoth’s head ( blue with white ears).

The heads all sat together and laughted and shouted abuse at their pour lost bodies who were stumbling around deaf dumb and blind!

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