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Monday, December 11, 2023

11 DEC 2023

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The opening poem should contain all the words (or variations of them) from today's Jumble and/or Wordle and/or Orijinz.
Comments are welcomed! And couching them in Poetry is NOT required.


Do not explicitly reveal any of the actual Jumble or Wordle answer words until after closing time, but embedding them surreptitiously in comment sentences is encouraged.

9 comments:

Ol' Man Keith said...

Today’s Jumble haiku:
(I was in Baltimore but…)

Over the Moon (because)”

Last month, I built a
frame cote off Moore Avenue…

The orioles scoffed.
~ OMK

CanadianEh! said...

The proud new home owner ( and bird lover) enjoys her new wall display.

House photo framed,
Avenue named,
Month for orioles here soon,
I’m over the moon!

Misty said...

"Relatives"

The boys in the picture frame
were cousins who had the same name.
They lived on the same avenue,
in homes with a similar view.
Their backyards had a water bowl
which attracted birds like the oriole.
Each month they met for a lunch at noon--
being cousins made them feel over the moon.

Misty said...

Well, we did it! All three of us managed to produce verses of some sort containing all four Jumble words plus the solution.

Ol' Man Keith, I liked your haiku, many thanks. Were you really in Baltimore and built something on Moore avenue? I had to look up 'cote', and learned it would be a shelter for mammals or maybe pigeons. But I gather the orioles didn't like it?

CanadianEh!, did your new home owner really get to name her 'avenue'? That would be exciting wouldn't it? And it would be easy for folks to find your home if they just had to look for a street with your name on it. But I suppose it wouldn't matter to the orioles--they'd probably come as long as there were plants and trees and seeds in the back yard.

Have a good rest of the day!

Ol' Man Keith said...

FLN, Misty ~ Happy to know of your lunch party yesterday, which I trust you enjoyed. I am glad you returned in time to post that sweet poem of the generous grocer.
It is good to read of such gifts as he bestowed on his son and daughter-in-law. That giving spirit is catching!

And thank you for your comments regarding Thomas Nashe’s powerful litany. It has stayed with me all my life as a constant thrumming cry for peace and calm acceptance.
I appreciate your comments enormously. Both your and CanadianEh’s words touched me, as you each found comfort rather than morbidity in it. Thank you for sharing your reactions.

FLN: CEh! ~ Your poem shows a business-savvy spirit. Truly, everything that’s advertised “for free” has the charges buried away somewhere. Just ask the old sot who got his wrist slapped by the barkeep when he reached for the counter’s “Free Lunch!” w/o ordering a drink. Heheheh…
~ OMK

Ol' Man Keith said...

How fine, Misty for cousins to have such a bond as that shared by those in your “Relatives.” IRL, they remind me of my niece and nephew and their families. They live close to one another in NoCal, just outside of San Francisco. They are very close and surprisingly happy & healthy in their relationships.
I say surprisingly because their grandparents all split up, as did their parent’s generation (including me, in my earlier years). My sister (their mom) set a better example.

You asked if I actually built something in Baltimore. No. As you know, much poetry is fiction—lies, lies, lies.
Or, as Hamlet would say, “Words, words, words…”
The Oriole reference set me thinking about Baltimore.
I just looked up the one-syllable avenue.
~ OMK

Ol' Man Keith said...

CanadianEh! ~ I admire the compactness of your latest poem, a quality possibly enhanced by your flirtation with haiku. Your new homeowner is rightly happy to have found a place in this difficult time.
On first reading, I assumed the “month for orioles” referred to a time when the famous “boids” would migrate south (or return?), but a brief Google of the Sports & Business News shows that the Orioles baseball team management have not renewed their lease on their Camden Yards stadium.
They signed their first agreement 30 years ago—and it apparently expires next month!
So, which is it? Is your new homeowner an ornithologist, maybe a twitcher?
Or will they be moving again if the Orioles change their venue—perhaps to Cranberry PA or, worse, to somewhere along the Beltway Battle!
~ OMK

CanadianEh! said...

Misty- yes we all did it today. I enjoyed your poem with those close-knit cousins. Now a days, it is not common for cousins to live that close together, and we miss out on some of those closer family connections.
My home owner only had the Avenue named on the picture frame of her new house.

OMK- what a keen eye that you noticed that I flirted with a haiku. My first two lines came easily and used three of the words, but didn’t meet the haiku count. Since I was pressed for time, I did not pursue the haiku, but went with an ordinary poem. The oriole reference is to the birds. Now if it had been Blue Jays, I might have gone with the baseball theme.

Misty said...

It's almost 11pm and I have to go to bed. So it breaks my heart not to respond to all of your delightful, interesting, enjoyable, caring and more, comments, Ol'Man Keith and CanadianEh!, which make this blog a total pleasure. All I can so is end with just giving you both my warmest and most heartfelt thanks for your wonderful daily contributions, and for making this blog such a pleasure for all three of us.

My warmest thanks, and have a good night's sleep.