Terza Rima Day 29. 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,

The boys have grown and flown but their roots here remain

Family ties get stretch and torn

Yet two staying close I really can’t complain.

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Installment 29 of Life for this month’s Terza Rima Daily Poem Challenge, one tercet at a time.

Musicalmarch Day 29, Dusty Springfield.

Blog Sis Ritu at  But  I smile anyway has come up with another

challenge for us this month Musicalmarch.

Ritu  said  : “Nothing too serious or tedious.Just a chance to share some songs! If you fancy posting a song for any reason this March, tag it #musicalmarch

Link to Ritu’s post

Today is Day 29 of #musicalmarch and today I want to share the Fabulous Dusty Springfield with you. Dusty was a wonderful singer and could sing any type of song, literally any style.

As a point of interest she went to school with my eldest sister, she was not the blonde Dusty then but redhaird Mary O’Brian.

I have picked two songs her very first solo record,I only want to be with you, 1963 and one of her much later songs recorded with the Petshop Boys from circa 1987.

I love Dusty’s voice it just got better with age. Hope you all enjoy 💝

 

NaPoWriMo, Day 29 Lidosta Kafejnīca

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NaPoWriMo : Day 29, today’s prompt is to try writing poems that contain at least five words in other languages. You could perhaps write a poem that takes place in a foreign country.

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Lidosta Kafejnīca

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The sound is deafening, people talking , all  around

Hola, Hola mamá quiero volver a casa said the young girl with a frown.

On the next table the young couple looking worn out and tired

HZere je vám káva , they are struggling with paperwork for the car they have hired

नमस्ते और आपका स्वागत है Wann wird unser Flugzeug gerufen

Such a tower of Babel, all these people here sitting at  these tables.

What a beautiful babble seems to arise from all these people waiting to take to the skies.

Going home, to family and those they love , new jobs new paths, futures in fact their lives

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