
Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Baby berries
In barbed bushes
That protect
The precious parcels
From beaks and bears
And plucking fingers
Poised to pry
The ripe supply.

Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Baby berries
In barbed bushes
That protect
The precious parcels
From beaks and bears
And plucking fingers
Poised to pry
The ripe supply.

Photo: Osnat Halperin-Barlev
You have come to my
Backyard,
To my desert,
My home.
So why look
So surprised
To see me coming
Along?
Trivia:
Nubian ibex (Capra nubiana) are desert-dwelling goat species that are found in mountainous areas of North Africa and the Middle East. The wild population is considered “vulnerable” and is estimated at only 1,200 individuals. Nubian ibexes stand around 65–75 cm (2.1–2.6 ft) tall at the shoulder and weigh around 50 kilograms (110 lb). They live in rough dry mountainous terrain and are a light tan color, with a white underbelly. Males also have a dark brown stripe down the back. Nubian ibexes have long thin horns which extend up and then backwards and down. In males these reach around about 1 meter (~ 1 yard) in length while in females they are much smaller and reach around 30 cm (~ 1 foot).
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Photo: Inbar Asif
Low to ground
Safe and sound
Sharing smiles all around
Their devotion
Abounds
As they glide
Side by side
Through the streets
In joyful ride.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Devotion in 25 words

Photo: Castell Deudraeth in Portmeirion, Wales
“My room is haunted,” Daria mentioned over toast and jam.
Margaret rolled her eyes and Daria stopped chewing.
Margaret sighed. Vacation or not, her twin was sure to find drama someplace.
“Honest, M! Something kept whispering ‘Aber Iâ’. What does that even mean?”
“Ice haven, Miss,” their waitress manifested with more tea, Welsh rolling heavy on her tongue, “also, glacial estuary.”
“And?” Daria pressed.
“There used to be a mansion on these grounds, Miss. In the 1700s. Was called ‘Aber Iâ’.”
“See?” Margaret looked pointedly at her sister. “You must’ve heard someone say it and it stuck in your mind.”
“Someone said it in my room!” Daria insisted. “All night!”
The waitress shifted uneasily. “What room are you in, Miss?”
Margaret glared.
“Might be the bwbach, see?” the young woman fiddled with her apron. “She can be restless sometimes but she’s never done no one any harm.”
Trivia:
For What Pegman Saw: Portmeirion Village, Wales

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“I will not celebrate with celery,”
She said, and then
She frowned,
For no celebrity that’s
Worth her salt
Will turn down green
When it is found.
“We can still have a
Celebration,”
She tried correcting course,
But the celestial already
Knew
She had no true
Remorse.
For the SoCS prompt: Cele-
(I was having WAY too much fun with this one! 😉 )

Photo: Philip Coons
Are they starting?
Oh, hold on!
You most certainly
Belong.
They did not invite
Your kin,
But I’m tall —
I’ll lift you
In.
After all,
Without us there,
History won’t be going
Anywhere.
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