Alias Jinksy

 Or Weaver's Poetry Bus for the week? For a ticket, passengers were asked to take the word 'STAR' for their inspiration. I...

Celebration Evening dark enfolds the waiting city. Children dream, perhaps of Santa Claus, while juke-box music churns its tuneless ...

The Poetry Bus , being driven  by Titus , is now on the road. I've thumbed a lift after watching the very clever video which made me th...

A washboard, a tub and a girl (called Dolly?) washing doll's clothes? What ever happened to Women's Lib and washing machines? ...

Ernest Aris 1947 Hopping Mad? Six rabbits in search of a burrow hopped all the way up to Harrow but when they got there, they cried ...

In such a white out, above snow covered country the pilot was lost.

This week it is driven by Kat , who is expecting Pub related offerings, and here is my little tail ...er...tale of a tail, I mean... The ...

The latest fad for having matching 'His n' Hers' sets can be un peu de trop, when taken to extremes. Thanks to Susan at Ston...

How could I miss a chance like that? Write something weird is the request of Poets United Thursday Think Tank # 25 . Hope this will do... ...

That is Willow's Magpie Tales topical choice for this week of less than tropical weather we are experiencing in the UK - and elswhere, ...

Thanks to Stony River for today's picture prompt. Don't give me that load of bull, son!  Leopards don't change their spots -...

There are multiple destinations on offer this time, but I couldn't resist the one which gave me a chance to wax lyrical, so my ticket wi...

By Marjorie Torrey 1945 Thanks for this week's photo prompt go to  B K M  at Monday's Child. Oyez! Oyez! Oyez! The palace is...

Thanks to Susan at Stony River for this fun photo prompt! "To wear or not to wear school uniform? The decision can put one on the...

Countdown The clock ticks. We have to pick our moments well for who can tell which may be our last? When grains have passed throug...

Pablo was prepared for all weathers; Heat = sunhat: Cold = poncho: Rain = waders. Could that be why he also sported a Boy Scout's kerch...

With bag and tail draped over wrist and boa made of feathers, Lady Rat would sally forth in every kind of weather. She always wore a fa...

A Tramp's Tale When I chose to leave my home and start out on life's road alone, I knew I'd need some eating tools - I was...

 In Absentia The spaces in my day leave holes in the sky where tears fall through. Your thoughts are absent, and build a fence too hig...

Young feet walk the path; life and lane stretch out ahead. To where will they lead? Their final destinations remain in the arms of Time...