Wicked Playground

Demons smoking dreams

Angels playing poker

green felted table

hookahs filled with fantasy

with death

desire

destruction

cards laid and played

moans of ecstasy

cries of defeat.

This is the wonder of Heavell.

A playground

integrated

for sin and virtue.

Not all Angels are virtuous.

Not all Demons are Sinners.

Photo by Radu Florin on Unsplash

 

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Game On-You Name It!

Friday Funday Challenge – Game On – You Name It!

Friday Funday Challenge Created by A Guy Called Bloke and K9 Doodlepip!

I have been nominated by Rory over at A Guy Called…..A little late and a dollar short lol but here it goes. Thank you Rory.

The Rules …

…because there are always rules, are simple!

1] Thank the nominator

2] Answer Q1 – Q19

3] Nominate three bloggers of your choice and notify them.

4] Each selected blogger MUST answer 16 of the asked 19 questions, but also insert 3 new questions to make up the 19 compliment. Every time a new blogger is selected they MUST only answer 16 of the asked 19 questions as well as answer their own 3, and choose 3 new bloggers. Each time a new blogger sees the questionnaire it will be completely different to the next blogger along.

[Hint: delete three of the questions you don’t like or have no answer for and insert your own in its place]

5] Q20 & Q14  Must always remain intact.

Rory’s Questions including three of my own insertions

1] Are you currently reading a book, if so what is it?

The Dead Orphanage-A.A. Allsop

2] You are the given the choice to eat nothing or a can of rich dog food, what would you do?

The dog food, it is filled with some seriously meaty chunks that are pretty good as a replacement meal. Done it, can vouch for it.

3] Choice weapon for survival during the zombie invasion?

I would be dead.

4] Horror or comedy films?

Comedy

5] Skinny dipping or mud wrestling?

Skinny Dipping

6] What was your favourite sweet/candy as a kid?

Pink Elephant Popcorn

7] Morning bird or Night owl?

A combination of both

8] What is your favourite tipple [drink.

Long Island Ice Tea

9] What is a nickname from childhood you detest?

It is a toss up of two: Windy Wendy and Beaker

10] What are five of your unique selling points for your writing?

Creative, fun, consistent, no idea what I am doing, confidence

11] Who is your favorite historical person?

Rasputin

12] Would you rather have one life lasting 1000 years or live 10 lives at 100 years each?

Only if those I love can be with me through each of my 10 lives would I pick 10/100

13] How do ‘you’ define hard work?

If I am not sweating it is not hard work.

14] 7, 9, 11

15]What is your favorite smell?

Grease/Oil and sweat

16] Ok, you are going to be shipwrecked on an island that has food and water, what three items would you need to have with you?

Kindle, Glasses & Contact lens paraphinalia, Sunscreen

17] Where you do feel the most at peace?

Sitting by the water at sunrise/sunset

18] If we were trapped together in the jungle, how would you help us escape?

Hope like hell we know what jungle we are in and have a compass. Otherwise we are going to die.

19] What music is currently your favourite? [Provide link]

I am all over with my taste in music. At the moment my ring tone on my phone and favorite song right now is  In My Blood Shawn Mendes

20] The three bloggers you are nominating are?

Kranti at Sparklingthoughts

Dee Kelly at Thriving Not Surviving

Lana Cole at Welcome to our Campfire

Download my Book for FREE on Friday, Saturday and Sunday

Dianna honored me by asking to include some of my work in her book. It is an awesome read for anyone looking for a way to change their life without it being blatantly in your face. I have applied the techniques outlined with great success.

Thriving Not Surviving

Sometimes procrastination pays off! If you still haven’t downloaded my book yet, you can download the Kindle version for FREE on Friday, Saturday and Sunday July 13-15 (the paperback version is also available but not eligible for the promotion). Go grab it and let me know what you think! If you do, please leave a review on Amazon. It helps more than you know!

For those of you who don’t yet know about my book, it is a reflection of how I’ve changed my thinking in such a dramatic way over the past 7 years that I have literally gone from surviving to thriving. I was fortunate enough to be able to include writing from two of our fellow bloggers as well:

The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom

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Thriving Not Surviving: Bravely Pursue a Life That Will Blow Your Mind!

As always, I’m…

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Crocodile Tears

‘I want that!’

‘I want it!’

Tiny fingers grabbing

idiotic ideas flying

peace is a process

ruined by a few

for so many.

Grinning like an asshole

making countries weep

alienating nations

and making oneself weak.

Raising middle fingers

double salute

telling friends to back off

snuggle close with broken regimes

a smile on one’s face.

Things will go wrong

(or right)

it depends on who one asks.

Temper tantrums will fly

petulant display

of stomping feet

wild cries

(crocodile tears)

to turn the mood back.

Wrest control now

while still able

for nothing is worse

than watching a grown man

act like he is three.

 

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Dream to Come

My muse
My seduction
My misbeaten heart.
Your liquid eyes
Fill me to the brim
Tugging at my heart.
Misconception
Misunderstood
You trigger thoughts
and words
Twisting my tongue
Into lovely tales.
There is no right
There is no wrong
There is just you and I
A dream to come.
©Jay-lyn Doerksen
July 12/18

Becoming one

Naked comfort

raw desire

entwined

two souls cleaved

come together once more.

Beneath summer skies

heat of the sun

basking

glorying in freedom

to just be…..

be wild.

be calm.

be fearless.

be cautious.

Caught in wild embrace

held close

head on chest

solace we have found

listening as our hearts beat

together

one pulse

one reality

two who are finally whole.

Photo by Ignat Kushanrev on Unsplash

Blighted

Blackness roils across the land

encompassing fields and crops

a blight unlike any before seen

man made and let loose.

Flesh falls from bones

flashes of shadows burst free

death comes to all who are near

without playing favorites

without discerning wealth.

Never would you think so cruel

that the riches already had

are not enough

that they would make you forfeit your lands.

No longer are monies counted

abundant…..

enough…..

a body count

ferocious rage

decimating all

is the new measure of power.

 

 

 

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