Riches of Love

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It was such a long hot-thirsty climb, and this was about the tenth site (if either were counting they didn’t say a number aloud).

“This time I’m surethis is the one—you need a break, dear?” he asked, looking over his shoulder at her.

She smiled, gestured for him to keep going; he only wanted to see the ruins his ancestors claimed, wasn’t asking for the world—life’s short, and what is love worth if it can’t afford a dream for the one who owns your heart?

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Three Line Tales, Week 229

Danger Signs (3LineTales)

Three Line Tales, Week 226

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Strange and sad…foolish people disregard “danger” signs.

Had plans not been anserine*, arrogant…soul, desperate

Life wouldn’t be sore navigated, heart on crutches.

 ©Rhen Laird/Cobbled Contemplations,  2020 ~ All rights reserved.

*anserine, Merriam-Webster definition: of, relating to, or resembling a goose anserine characteristics; STUPIDSILLY ridiculous anserine behavior (“silly goose”)

No Surrender (3LineTales)

Three Line Tales, Week 225

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Mom was bored, sighed repeatedly as she looked out the window.

Dad, bored and worried, took long naps to avoid thinking about anything.

Caleb, bright star that he was, refused to surrender to something called ‘pandemic’…somebody had to look alive and be busy doing something productive, and his passion was puzzles.

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Loving ‘Few-Words’ Frank (3LineTales)

Three Line Tales, Week 222

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Frank’s a man of fewer words and too much time on his hands, these days.

He wanders back and forth between his painting studio, and this crazy alcove of collected stuff.

I’ve loved him since forever, but right now, I confess I just don’t “get” him…maybe when the pandemic’s over he’ll return to normal.

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Marine Council Meeting

Three Line Tales, Week 221

photo by Clarissa Carbungco via Unsplash

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Let the meeting come to order:  Contrary to what you may have heard on social media, there is no reason for panic.

We will go about our normal lives, conducting ourselves with impeccable grace and utmost integrity, maintaining aqua aplomb. 

If you notice members of the press, simply keep a diplomatic distance…they’ll assume you’re mirroring their mandated precautions.  Now, who has the banquet menu?

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Ah, Celtic Romance (3LineTales)

Three Line Tales, Week 215

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Throughout their life together they couldn’t afford much of a vacation, so she always told him, “let’s just drive to the beach”.

He loved her for that, and had saved up for something special to celebrate their 40th anniversary… “how about Hawaii?” he offered.

“How about Ireland,” she countered, grinning… “maybe we’ll run into those Celtic Thunder guys”.

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