My Writing Groups Monthly Rhyming Day
May 8th, 2026
I started the day with this: It's the 8th today, create a rhyme day. Doesn't have to be long, you won't go wrong. Poetry is healing!💕
I'm always squealing, do art, write, paint, you don't have to faint, It will be okay, really! 💖
Give freely, To art, goofy shit, can be a hit 💗 So rhyme with us, This Friday, and any day is a plus, Start today!
May 8th Road Trip, Carol Verant Arola
Cruising down the highway
The hubby, the dog and me.
First trip to the greenhouse
I can’t hardly wait to see!
The colors, the beauty,
Every flower you could imagine.
I’ll fill my cart to the top
And then go back again.
Daisies, Geraniums, Petunias
And so very much more.
Hanging baskets everywhere
And beautiful pots lined upon the floor.
My list is long, I love this place
I can shop and shop for hours
I’ll bring them home and keep them warm
And hope for no more snow showers.
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Abundance, Jenny Wettersten
I started to play Spelling Bee
Because of my sister-in-law, Emily.
Today’s pangram I could not find,
I tried until I thought I’d lose my mind.
I could not see “abundance.”
I felt like a dunce.
What does this say about me?
I have so much in so many ways and I am free.
I can’t see “abundance” and it is in plain sight.
Emily gave cancer a damn good fight.
Gone at 43.
We’re coming up on the one-year anniversary.
Em lived and loved expansively.
She’d see the “abundance” in front of me.
I carry on our tradition of Wordle and Spelling Bee,
And Connections, which she excelled at ironically.
I need to heal from the grief and fully live.
Emily gave all she had to give.
What have I learned from she who has passed?
Life is short, put effort into having a blast.
Cherrish your friends, pets, and family.
Treat everyone you meet with kindness, and respectfully.
Spend time on water; play mean cards and talk smack.
Life is an adventure, grab your pack.
~
It's time for rhyme, as I sit here present in mind. Cheryl Babcock
Growth in life can be similar to the vine
when it's treated with water and shine.
It requires the divine, at the right time, in order for it to rise to it's highest.
The sun can be sublime at times, which causes the vine to ascend and climb, to rise to its highest in the moments of time.
It also requires darkness and warmth to rest for it to continue on, moving forward the vine begins its climb reaching high towards the sun as it starts to shine.
Similar to life when we rise and shine each day, hoping, growing and ascending our climb making the best of each moment one day at a time!
Our higher power is indeed our divine everytime, as we grow and climb to the highest of our times!
Water and sun are what makes our growth balanced everytime as we ascend from the earth grounded in time!
About the Creator
Denise E Lindquist
Retired, working part-time as a Native American culture consultant. I have an MSE, and an ABD. I write on Vocal, and Facebook. Poetry, non-fiction mostly, and working on fiction. Wife, mother, grandmother, and great grandmother.
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