
This week, we’re wrapping up Dan series of photos taken at different points during the day. This challenge was suggested by one our readersn, this week it The Night.


























part of Dan’s Cees fun photo challenge.

This week, we’re wrapping up Dan series of photos taken at different points during the day. This challenge was suggested by one our readersn, this week it The Night.


























part of Dan’s Cees fun photo challenge.

Partying at night
Under stars a nightingale
Helps me to relax
Part of Ronovanwrite’s Weekly Haiku Challenge.

Night is dark, but not as dark as my mood.
©willowdot21.
This is part of RONOVANWRITE’S WEEKLY HAIKU CHALLENGE.
This week’s challenge is Lights and Night

in the dark of night
searching for the guiding lights
towwards safe haven.
You may, if you wish, make some kind of link between the Haiku Challenge prompt of (Bloom and. Wet) and Fright. They could work well together, depending on how macabre you wanted to get. The HIAKU challenge can be switched out with synonyms.
The two challenges are SEPARATE but CAN BE combined if YOU CHOOSE to do so.
Welcome to the Décima Poetry Challenge. Each week we’ll be attempting a Décima, also known as an Espinela, poem.
If you don’t know how to write a Décima, click HERE to go to a post on How to Write an Espinela or Décima Poem.
I choose to include the Haiku words as well.

Fright Night.
Darkness fell crashing into night.
Making a real fuss heo cried out
You have broken my foot no doubt.
So consienious, Fay the sprite
Working on spells to give a fright.
Her magic powers start to bloom
Under an orange witches moon.
The Vampires dancing in the dew
Gorging of blood to make them new.
Witches cast spells to make you swoon.

For visually challenged writers, the image shows a bank of dark clouds rolling in across a sunny moor, casting its shadow on the hills of the horizon.
This week’s prompt ~ Darkness

And so the darkness fell with a crash and a clatter waking up early evening, who was feeling rather drawn out. “Where the hell have you been it’s nine fifteen and I need some rest” Eve Nin complained. Darkness huffed and puffed and looked at his watch, ” I’m not late it mid July and I am bang on time.” He replied. “Well” Eve laughed, “your right about the bang, you made enough noise arriving to wake the dead! ” Darkness and Eve both jumped as a voice from below them screeched, “He bloody did and we are not impressed, we set our alarm for October 1st, and it’s nowhere near that yet.”
Night put his Horlicks down and inquired what all the unholy row was about! Eve said it was nothing to do with her , her shift was finished and she off for a drink with Dawn . Darkness stepped forward akwardly. “It’s my fault, I tripped on the horizon, Eve had a low hold of the sun and it blinded me temporarily. As I fell I cut my knee on the course grass, I have very tender skin you know. The noise I made woke the dead! ” Night took a sip of his Horlicks and said almost kindly, “Would you like a cup”
Darkness sank down next to night and said, ” Yes please” As Eve and Dawn downed their third Sambuca and relaxed, Night and the Darkness sat quietly with their hot drinks and waited for the dead to go back to sleep.
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This is part of Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Challenge. #writephoto.

Oh! the silver moonlight sparkles
Softly breathes the moaning sea begging release .
Flame red her hair shimmers.

Weeping in the moonlight on the shore
Silver beams catch her beauty
Will her socks be wet for evermore.

Violin notes climbing strident upward
Climb on the breeze riding the night .
Escaping hopes ascending sweetly into endless flight.

Beautiful in the moon’s light
Wondering out into the night Earth calling
Watching silver wishes falling such amazing sight!
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