Day Twenty One of the Florescence, courtesy of its creator, Jane Dougherty.

A mythical creature
Walked this land without fear
It’s extinct now that’s clear, so sad to say.
Day Twenty One of the Florescence, courtesy of its creator, Jane Dougherty.

A mythical creature
Walked this land without fear
It’s extinct now that’s clear, so sad to say.
This week LindaGHill of a Life in Progress has given us the prompt Spoke. We can use it as a word or part of a word . Bonus points if use it in the first sentence . Use it as much or a little as you like but enjoy.

Bespoke is a lovely word it conjures up images of beautifully crafted funiture, or hand made suits,

or for that matter specially designed coffins… Okay that might be pushing the boundaries but bespoke coffins are popular these days.
Then there are the spokes in the wheel of a bike. Our eldest son sent us a photo of himself out n a biking excursion with a friend.

See the spokes on his wheels and in the shadows on the ground. Also there is the most common usage of the word spoke the past tense of to speak to someone.
Okay this ramble come to you as part of #SoCs .
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