Dale offers the theme “in the big, wide, open spaces” for this week’s Cosmic Photo Challenge.
I wrote this poem in the comments section of Linda Kruschke’s Paint Chip narrative poetry challenge.
The Night of the Jack-O’-Lantern
The jack-o’-lantern’s hollow nose
turned darkly down on Antique Rose.
Its scornful eyes pierced Mistletoe.
Its toothy mouth warned them to go:
“It’s easy peasy in the street
Where greens and pinks and yellows meet.”
But pleasure wasn’t why they came.
No morbid magic, flashing flame
Could substitute for righteous light.
They stood their ground, prepared to fight.
The jack-o’-lantern burnt all night.
Its pride at dawn collapsed within.
Mistletoe knew they would win
And so did joyful Antique Rose.
Their faith like Mustard Seed’s still grows.


That’s a wonderful poem Frank, along with some equally lovely photos, thank you.
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Thank you, Dale!
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Love those photos but I have a weak spot for the ocean.
The poem ending is great: “Their faith like Mustard Seed’s still grows.”
Amen!
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The words “mustard seed” were optional constraints to fulfill Linda’s challenge. I am glad you liked the ending. Thank you and blessings!
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Very nice. Yes, hang tight and keep the faith. Times change and you’ll keep standing.
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We’ll keep standing as times change. Thank you, Oneta!
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This is delightful, Frank! I love the last line!
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Thank you, Eugenia!
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My pleasure!
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I miss a sea
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Thank you!
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Nicely done, Frank, 🙂
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Thank you, Mark!
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