Cathy Cade's Blog: Writing Wrinkles, page 30

Story Chatting

Marsha Ingrao of Always Write has kindly invited me to guest-host her Story Chat challenge through August and September. For those of you who haven’t come across Story Chat before, find the current story up for comment HERE. Earlier stories, along with a link to submit your own, can be found at https://alwayswrite.blog/story-chat-2/. You’ll find … Continue reading Story Chatting

How Do I Miss Thee?

One recent challenge for 12 poems in 12 months (at deadlinesforwriters.com) was to write a sonnet. I chose the Shakespearean sonnet form. How do I miss you? Let me count the ways now we’re apart. I woke up late this morn, No pillowed head beside me this fine day, To snore throughout the night till … Continue reading How Do I Miss Thee?

Gran Used to Say…

Recent posts about housework have reminded me of my gran’s term for my kind of cleaning. She used to call it a ‘cat’s lick’ or a ‘lick and a promise’. Promises to my household surfaces rarely get fulfilled. I’ve since been reminded of some other phrases Nan would use, One of which I haven’t managed … Continue reading Gran Used to Say…

Housework won’t kill you, but why take a chance?

Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
The last Bluebird of Bitterness collections I’m reblogging brings me full circle to where I started… dust! bluebird of bitterness View original post

Housework won’t kill you, but why take a chance?

Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
Another collection of domestic gems from Bluebird of Bitterness bluebird of bitterness View original post

Housework won’t kill you, but why take a chance?

Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
There are more… Just tell me where I can find an OCD support group to host… bluebird of bitterness View original post

Housework won’t kill you, but why take a chance?

Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
Given my recent housework post that quoted this title, I had to reblog these… bluebird of bitterness View original post

Acrostic

One of this year’s ‘12 poems in 12 months’ challenges was to pen an acrostic. It wasn’t my finest hour, but since I recently posted about my aversion to housework I thought I’d share my acrostic here. Spring Cleaning Somebody’s coming. My Parents, for Easter. I’m Running around with a vacuum cleaner. I don’t enjoy … Continue reading Acrostic

Insecti-cide

Methods of insecticide, that is… not the poison sold in aerosol cans. I can’t stand the smell of fly-killer spray. (Actually, when leaving the house with visitors recently, I thought hubby had sprayed insecticide around to kill off flies while we were out. Once in the car, I discovered the odour was still with us, … Continue reading Insecti-cide

Go Forth and Multiply. . .

but not in my house! Coathangers Have you ever noticed the way coathangers breed? At one point, all the hangers in your wardrobe may be occupied, but as items get worn and washed and replaced you one day realise there are way more hangers than there are items of clothing. I occasionally – not as … Continue reading Go Forth and Multiply. . .