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Well, let's make this official... as in our old haunt, its take the prompt given and write something from it, be it poem, a micro, a short short.... who cares

to kick us off, lay me out a piece on this prompt:

Shadow Puppets on the Floor

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Originally Posted by David Neely:

Shadow Puppets on the Floor

Dancing with clarity crawl
They move upward to the wall
they do not stop at all
they frolic another way to dance they call
For all to see until they stall

Mustard where?

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Michelle said: "Mustard Where?"

We made the sandwiches
with tender loving care indeed
laying out the bread first
then slashing it with mayon
the spatula like a sword
as we waved it over
the slices of wheat bread
turkey, ham, cheese and bacon
lain down on the them
made the clubs so fine
until in we topped them
with another slice of bread
only to remember after that
with the toothpicks already in
that we forgot the mustard
so we drew happy faces
across the tops using it.

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