Friday Fictioneers photo prompt: 100 words Ah, Sweet Molly McGuire I knew her well, lik. (A bit too well, if you know what I’m sayin’!) Molly was mad as a ditch, doolally. But we’d get snattered all right. Me muckers would say I was just ridin’ out, but they’re utter glunterpecks, lik. They never knew Molly a bit. She’d loan me a Joyce, and I’d ask her go dollies. With my Mol at my side, I was jammy. What are you playing it? Stop that strange talk! You’re making a big spectacle! Not only are you not Irish a bit, this pub is in Florida, fool! ©2021 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Thanks to https://www.irishslang.info/ for the Irish slang!
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Friday Writings #6 optional prompt: Go micro! Micropoetry. I found there are quite a few opinions as to the definition of micropoetry. Some include short poetry forms, haiku for instance. Others refer to Tweetku or Twitter poetry, which are limited to a 140 character count. 140 characters to me is quite long if we are looking for "micro" works. Some are written in text abbreviations, something I generally find too hard to make out. So... I give you a six, a selection of what I would consider "micro" poems. Some known short forms, others free-verse, and even (shudder) using text! Essence - two lines, six syllables each, with internal and end rhymes, any number of couplets snow fall began at dawn a bird call, twice then gone drifts pile, the east winds moan all the wild geese have flown ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ ❄ Dodoistu - 7/7/7/5 Lights are on at eight a. m. Knowing it’s always darkest the days before the