The White Elephant

The Haunted Wordsmith sent me a gift this morning (a virtual gift, of course) of words to keep my poetry going.  I love this gift.

I’ve decided to pass the favour on and gift three others.  If you are feeling particularly generous, you can keep it going.

To Lana Cole at Welcome to our Campfire, I would like to gift a year’s supply of fire starter, to keep her camp fires burning, so we readers can continue to enjoy her posts.

To Therapy Bits, I’m sending a bone for Nitro – a true and loyal companion.

To my friend Dorinda, at Night Owl Poetry, I’m sending a packet of fairy dust – she’ll know what to do with it.  

Have a giving and joyous day all!

(Featured image borrowed from the Haunted Wordsmith, others from the internet or pinterest.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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