One Woman's Quest II

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Photo and Poetic Fun

VJhumour, poetryhumour, photoshop, poetry17 Comments

I don’t believe in haunting
ignore the seasonal hype
wish the woman in the graveyard
would stop wailing every night

Someone get the girl a coat
doesn’t she feel the creeping cold?
And when I call the police on her
why do they look at me like I’m crazy old?

(Spending way too much time wiling away the hours.)

17 thoughts on “Photo and Poetic Fun”

Hart Inspirations says:

July 18, 2023 at 11:32 am

*smile*

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Eugi says:

July 18, 2023 at 9:26 am

Stunning image and I love the witty poem, VJ!

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 18, 2023 at 9:58 am
  
  Thanks Eugi. Good to change up the tone
  
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  1. Eugi says:
    
    July 18, 2023 at 10:24 am
    
    You’re welcome, VJ.
    
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Eilene Lyon says:

July 17, 2023 at 8:35 pm

All this is so fantastic, VJ! Fun!!

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 18, 2023 at 9:55 am
  
  Thanks Eilene!
  
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Writer of Words, etc says:

July 17, 2023 at 9:30 am

Beautiful words, amazing art. 😊

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 17, 2023 at 9:33 am
  
  Thanks 😁
  
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Victoria says:

July 17, 2023 at 8:56 am

Love the poem…but the image? Ohhh….what’s the medium, VJ? I love the stained glass-like illusion and the haunting image — hovering by the monument in the center.

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 17, 2023 at 8:59 am
  
  Thanks. I use a couple of editing apps – Befunky and PhotoLeap. It’s fun to cut and paste images.
  
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  1. Victoria says:
    
    July 17, 2023 at 9:00 am
    
    Pretty stunning, I say. You’re soooo talented. Hugs to you today! 🥰
    
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  2. VJ says:
    
    July 17, 2023 at 9:02 am
    
    😘
    
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Liz Gauffreau says:

July 17, 2023 at 8:13 am

I got a big kick out of your poem. I love the image, too.

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 17, 2023 at 8:58 am
  
  Thanks Liz. Glad I could raise a smile
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    July 17, 2023 at 2:08 pm
    
    You’re welcome, VJ.
    
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Sarah Fine says:

July 17, 2023 at 7:15 am

Your poem made me smile. The rhyming endings fit the tone so well. And I like the fractured art – reminding me of tombstones aging and hauntings…

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1. VJ says:
  
  July 17, 2023 at 8:57 am
  
  Thanks Sarah!
  
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