

Mushroom Memories
Time is not some clickety clock, It doesn't go hickory-dickory, Doc. There’s no such thing as months or years, We made those up from...


Crisp As An Apple - 9-26-16
Michelle's Prompt: "It's crisp as an apple this morning!" Adam's Poem: What a morning! Crisp and clean! What a shiner! What a sheen! If...


I Am the Sun 9-27-16
Michelle's Prompt: One of many prompts where Michelle struggles to get out of bed. This one was something like "Please, sun, can I have a...


The Lonely Pear 2-27-17
Michelle's Prompt: I left a pear in your fridge...Today's challenge: The Lonely Pear Adam's Poem: Before we begin I have something to...


Fog 9-20-16
Michelle's prompt: Michelle sent this photograph: Adam's poem: Albert Sloke awoke to find his bedroom thick with fog. “I cannot see the...


Fish Fraud 10-20-16
Michelle's Prompt: Fish Fraud. Apparently this is a thing! What is it? Who cares! Because I want to be the tragic state of a fish...