Bushboys World , has challenged us to show our last photo from 2020.
This is mine:

This is the moon breaking through the final clouds of 2020 as it rises over my back yard and the Catholic Church behind my house.
Bushboys World , has challenged us to show our last photo from 2020.
This is mine:
This is the moon breaking through the final clouds of 2020 as it rises over my back yard and the Catholic Church behind my house.
It is time to write my last poem of 2015. Using the Secret Keeper’s list of words I am choosing to use the Shadorma form to sing my way into the 2016.
My necessary words this week are: | PART | STONE | FLAW | STRICT | NOTE |
Prophetic Song For the New Year
by JE Lillie
Still as stone
The old year sounds dead.
Flawed strict notes
Cannot be
Played again. Their parts undone,
I sing a New Year.
Flaws begin
With new notes unheard.
Unrehearsed
Parts falter.
Strict rhythms fall apart like
Water crumbling stones .
A cycle
Then more than a song
Symphony.
Flawed strict notes
My new theme a stone in place
Part of larger work.
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog.
Here’s an excerpt:
The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was viewed about 13,000 times in 2014. If it were a concert at Sydney Opera House, it would take about 5 sold-out performances for that many people to see it.