
Elope, elope, the lovers cried,
From their families, they’ll surely hide.
Escape into the night so dark,
Slink away to make their mark.
A place to show my work

Elope, elope, the lovers cried,
From their families, they’ll surely hide.
Escape into the night so dark,
Slink away to make their mark.

The beating heart tells me that I’m alive.
In joy or in deep, cold fear
Every breath strives forward.

“Courage is like a muscle. We strengthen it by use.” —Ruth Gordo

World’s Best of Bad Jokes and Puns
Q: What would happen if pig could fly?
A: The price of bacon would skyrocket

“Someone will declare, ‘I am the leader!’ and expect everyone to get in line and follow him or her to the gates of heaven or hell. My experience is that it doesn’t happen that way. Others follow you based on the quality of your actions rather than the magnitude of your declarations.” ―Bill Walsh

Missy’s MAD Challenge # 072
Every week, a creative prompt will be offered for you to unleash your imagination and artistic skills.
You can share your response in the form of art or any creative expression that the prompt inspires.
There are no restrictions and no deadlines, so feel free to take your time and enjoy the creative process.
Remember to label your response with #missysmadchallenge.
Your challenge for this week

They might look like slugs
but they are actually pugs
With squishy faces and curly tails,
They play and bark, wagging their trails
-M.A.D.

Frosty windows hide
Much of the daylight outside
Less shadows inside
Keep negative thoughts away
Focus on good, not the bad
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AAA/MAD

“If there is no struggle, there is no progress.” —Frederick Douglass

“The battles that count aren’t the ones for gold medals. The struggles within yourself—the invisible, inevitable battles inside all of us—that’s where it’s at.” —Jesse Owens

Allow me
to be myself,
Allow me
to have fun,
Allow me
to grow,
Allow me
to make mistakes,
Allow me
to shine in my own way,
Allow me
to find my voice,
Allow me
to chase my dreams,
Allow me
to explore the unknown,
Allow me
to embrace the bold,
Allow me
to dance to my own rhythm,
Allow me
to love deeply and freely,
Allow me
to be proud of who I am,
Allow me
to live fully, with a heart wide open and a spirit unbound.

Seeing red
Anger builds inside
Boiling to a point
Where reason takes a ride.
Fury ignites the air,
Like flames that dance and sway,
Words sharp as daggers fly,
In the heat of disarray.
But beneath the stormy clouds,
A flicker of calm resides,
A choice to turn the tide,
And let compassion guide.
So take a breath, release the strain,
Let the tempest fade away,
For in the quiet aftermath,
We find peace to light the day.

The best way out is always through.” ―Robert Frost

I sit here and reflect,
We used to be close,
Will we ever get that back?
Only time will tell, I suppose.
Memories linger like whispers in the air,
Laughter shared, secrets bare,
But distance grows with every day,
Will the path to you fade away?
I think of the moments, the dreams we spun,
The light-hearted jokes, the races we’d run.
Yet shadows creep in, doubt starts to swell,
In the silence between us, a story we can’t tell.
But hope lies dormant, waiting for its cue,
Like the dawn that breaks after the night’s dark hue.
Perhaps one day we’ll find our way,
And rediscover the bond that time can’t fray.
So I sit here and reflect,
With a heart full of wishes, a soul to connect,
For though life may twist like a winding road,
I’ll hold onto your memory, like a precious ode.

We all must be loved
Sometime within all our lives
In the very least.
Kindness and warmth we seek here
Embracing love we find peace
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AAA/MAD