Homer Simpson

                                                                                                         Author:  jaroh

Image:  A Graffiti of The Simpsons   (here)

Theme: Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters 

H  for  Homer Simpson

Likable Homer Simpson

A man of simple joys and simple ways  

A donut in his hand, a beer in the other

His mind on nothing but leisurely days

With his family by his side

He finds himself in wacky situations

But his love for Marge and his kids

Keeps him going through life's complications

He's not the sharpest tool in the shed

But he has a heart of gold

And when it comes to having fun

Homer Simpson is never too old

Whether he's at Moe's Tavern

Or working at the nuclear plant

Homer always finds a way

To make us laugh and rant

So here's to Homer Simpson

A character we all adore

May he never stop being himself

And always leave us wanting more.

A to Z April Challenge  -  H

     

Goofy

                                       
                                                                               Author: Post of Albania
Image:  On an Albanian Stamp (here)

Theme: Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters 

G for Goofy

For Goofy is more than just a cartoon

His mere mention is a boon
He's goofy, he's silly, and that's just fine,
His humour brings joy, every time,
With a wink in his eye, Goofy's a friend, 

who will never make you cry.

So here's to Goofy, a character so dear,
We'll cherish his antics, year after year,
For being more than just a cartoon,

A reminder laughter will erase the gloom

A to Z April Challenge  G

  

A Nice Feeling

                                                                                                Author: David S. Soriano

Image:  Happiness   (here)

Small victories, how very sweet,
Moments of triumph how very neat,
A smile, a laugh, a gentle sigh,
A nice feeling that we cannot deny.

It may be a day without any pain,
Or a task anticipated with lots of gain
A hug from a friend, a kind word,
The sound of a song from a singing bird.

It's the little things that make life great,
The moments we do not regret
A hand to hold, a loving kiss,
The joy of such an innocent bliss.

Small victories, they come and go,
But they fill our hearts with a special glow,
They remind us that life is worth the flight
To experience happiness is within our right

Rommy at Poets and Storytellers United. 

Friday-Writings#71-small-victories.

Elmer Fudd

                                                                            Author: Leon Schlesinger Productions

Image:  Be Quiet, I'm hunting! (here)

Theme: Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters

F for Elmer Fudd

Elmer Fudd, with your carrot gun,
Always on the hunt, for some fun,
Bugs Bunny and Daffy Duck, they run,
But you, Elmer, is never done.

You've faced many foes, big and small,
From wily rabbits to a giant, hairy, ball,
But you never give up, you stand tall,
And always bounce back, after a fall.

You may be a bit comical, and absurd,
But your spirit and determination unheard,
And we all love you, our favorite nerd,

Elmer Fudd, a true Loony Tune gun smart

A to Z April Challenge  F

   

Echidna the Ant-Eater

                                                                                            Author: Wildlifecartoons

Image: Echidna the Ant-Eater (here) 

Image: Knuckles the Echidna (fair use) (here)

Theme: Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters

E for Echidna - Knuckles the Echidna 

Accompanying Notes:  Knuckles the Echidna is a character from Sonic the Hedgehog series. He is an anthropomorphic short-beaked echidna - Wikipedia

They are very different to a porcupine – porcupines are actually rodents whereas the echidna is an ancient type of marsupial. Additionally, echidna cannot eject their spines, whereas a porcupine can. Echidnas are found all over Australia, including Tasmania

In Greek mythology, Echidna was a monster, half-woman and half-snake, who lived alone in a cave. She was the mate of the fearsome monster Typhon and was the mother of many of the most famous monsters of Greek myth  -  Wikipedia

Deep in the heart of Angel Island,
Where danger lurks and foes abound,
There lives a guardian, strong and valiant,
With knuckles hard and senses profound

He is an Echidna named Knuckles
Protector of the Master Emerald,
He watches over it with keen spectacle
Defending it as it had gone viral

He roams the island, always vigilant,
His fists at the ready, his heart stout,
With his determination, he's valiant
And his enemies fear his powerful clout.

But there's more to Knuckles than just 
For he's also wise and kind of heart,
A true friend to those he trusts,
Regrettable to those who disregard

So if you ever venture to Angel Island,
Beware of Knuckles, the Echidna's might,
For he'll protect the Master Emerald,

With all his strength and all his might.

Apologies Lisa - Hopefully acceptable to your 

prompt helped by the Accompanying Notes

Lisa's at d'Verse  Poetics Menagerie/

A to Z April Challenge  E

Donald Duck

                                                                                  Author: Post of Albania

Image: Donald on Albanian Stamp  (here)

Theme:  Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters

D for Donald Duck,

Among the creation of Disney,
Amidst a world of wonder,
Most known one friend feathery 
Whose antics made us ponder.

Donald Duck with his happy days,
And his wacky, quacky ways,
Could always make us forget
Our darkest days of upsets

From his stuttering speech,
To his grand and outlandish pitch
Creates laughter and often clownish
That bring tears to our eyes

Donald was always present

With childhood glee and imagination,

To remind us of all the joys,
Of dreams and endless toys.

So here's to our friend

May his adventures never end
The one and only Donald Duck,

Will always bring us luck

A to Z April Challenge  D

the connection blooms

                                                                                           Author : Zussman

Image: Zooming at the PC (here)

Through the digital lens we duly chill
As life unfolds in a virtual stand-still.
The distance fades, the connection blooms,
As we gather together to partake in a zoom.
Faces bright and happy with voices clear,
With love and laughter to overcome the fear

(44 words)

De Jackson at d'Verse Quadrille#173-zoom-poems/

Curious George, with his Pink Hat,

                   

                                                                               Author: Edward Williams Clay
Image:  Always up for a new Adventure (here)

Theme:   Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters

C for Curious George,

Today: An obliging Monkey

Curious George, with his pink coloured hat,
Is always up for a new adventure, that's a fact.
He loves to explore and learn new things,
His inquisitive nature is always rewarding

From the zoo to the city, and beyond,
George's curiosity knows no bounds.
He's always eager to extend a hand,
And make new friends all the time

Whether it's a banana or a greenback
George's enthusiasm will not slack
His playful spirit and infectious charm,
Endeared him to the old and the young

Here's to Curious George, our little monkey,
Whose adventures and antics may be funny
We'll follow him on his rounds far and wide,

With each new begging stint, we'll be by his side.

A to Z April Challenge  -  C

    

Beavis and Butt-Head

                                                                                 Author: Mike Judge

Image: The 2 Dudes (fair use)

Theme: Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters
B for Beavis and Butt-Head

Today: Animated MTV series about two teenage 

heavy-metal music fans who occasionally do idiotic 

things because they're bored

In a town called Highland, there lived two dudes,
Beavis and Butt-Head, known for their crude moods.

They watched music videos and made fun of the bands,
Laughing and snickering, with remote in their hands.

Heads hard as rocks, and their thinking not too bright,
But they had each other, and that was all right.

They loved to cause trouble and annoy everyone,
From neighbour Tom Anderson to their teacher Mrs. Donovan.

Their favorite word was "heh heh," and they used it a lot,
Even when not funny, they still thought they were hot.

Dreamed of lots of  girl-friends and getting rich quick,
But their plans always failed, and they ended up sick.

Yet they never gave up, and they kept on trying,
To be cool and popular, even if it meant lying.

So if you see Beavis and Butt-Head walking your way,
Just ignore them and go about your day.

For they may be funny, but they're not very smart,

And hanging out with them is not a good start.

A to Z April Challenge   B

Anthropomorphism - a Haibun

                                                       Author: Walt Disney

Image:  Peg Leg Pete, an earlier version of what 

would eventually become Disney's Pete the Cat

Theme:   Anthropomorphic Animal and Cartoon Characters

A  for Anthropomorphic Animals

Anthropomorphism is the giving of human characteristics to non-human entities, 
This can include giving human-like qualities such as intelligence, consciousness
or even speech to non-human entities.

It is often used in literature to create characters having human tendencies 
Many cartoons feature anthropomorphic animals as main characters, such 
as Bugs Bunny or Mickey Mouse.

It creates a sense of realness that invokes the imagination especially on young
children. It puts the child within the context of the situation. It draws their interest
so that they can feel being part of the story. It enhances the imagination into
play-acting particularly good for mental development

genius of Disney
provokes imagination
of human feelings
in animals and objects

in curious minds of the young

A to Z April Challenge -  A

The world is waiting to be discovered

                                                                                         Author: Sarah Whiley

Image:  Waiting to be discovered (here)

the 12 given words:

cousin dots mouth take down back button 

mistress charismatic jagged wave delight 

The world is waiting to be discovered,

With language to guide, we are offered

A cousin's smile, sweet and bright,

The dots on the page, sitting tight.

With a mouth that speaks in poetry,

We will weave a tale bound to be,

Something spectacular in all probability

Take a step down this path with me,

And let's explore what we can see,

But don't turn your back just yet,

For there's a button to be felt

Worthy of a mistress so charismatic,

Her stories flow, dramatic and quick

So let's ride this jagged wave of sound,

Just so we are hidden and not easily found

A delight to your ears, and your soul,

A touch of emotion that takes control.

Linda at d'Verse OLN0#335-i-said-yes

weejars at MLMM photo challenge#459

MMT at Sunday's Whirligig.wordle#416.

butterflies symmetrically designed

                                                                                     Author: Holland, W. J.

Image: Butterfly Collection (here)

to include the line:

light as a feather

not contending to exert any authority
as a show-off among the high and mighty
when the tall skyscraper kissed the sky
belittling others sprouting up high

not unlike the flashy peacock's stance
in colours, regalia decked and fully enhanced

some are thrust to contend with such blessings
not their intention to go with slight teasings

beautiful butterflies symmetrically designed
pinned to the wall amidst soundless whines

as light as a feather unceremoniously displayed

but crying out loud shying away left to their fate

Rommy at Poets and Storytellers United.

friday-writings-68-light-as-feather.html

a certain blight on her reasoning

                                                                                   Author: Garry Knight

Image: Vulnerable Young Couple (here)

10 of 12 given Wordle words:

youngest, adults, shower, worm, luminous 

powder, attack, spot, daughters, joint, 

a certain blight on her reasoning

youngest, she acted rather foolishly

adults cringed at ease of its happening

heaps of flattery showered lavishly

they wormed their way most easily

with luminous intensity with least efforts

powdered words attacking incessantly

wild wolf whistles put her on the spot

sisters and daughters must be schooled

joint efforts to counter their inexperience 

small price to pay for being extra careful

attention seekers will seek other diversions

MMT at The Whirligig #414

Bjorn at d'Verse OLN -334-March-

live-edition-two-opportunities/

A to Z April Challenge Theme Reveal

Blog -  Rainbow by Hank Kaykuala

Hank is proposing to do:

ANIMALS -  Anthropomorphic Animal Characters.

1. What is anthropomorphism?

Anthropomorphism is a literary device that assigns human characteristics to nonhuman entities like animals or inanimate objects

2. What are some examples of anthropomorphic animals?

Some famous examples of anthropomorphism include Winnie the Pooh, the Little Engine that Could, and Simba from the movie The Lion King.

mountains bluish and greenish in the distance.

                      
                                                                                            Author: Harald Hofer

Image: The Long and Lonely Privilege (here)

“In space in time I sit thousands of feet above the sea” -  May Sarton 

in “Meditation in Sunlight”

The moon had inspired many with its inherent beauty.
No one disputed that with the owl even pining and no 
dearth of poets with their writings. But when man landed 
on the moon it was rocky and dusty.

The same could be said of mountains bluish and greenish 
in the distance. It is rugged and not expected to be overly 
friendly. I can well imagine in space in time I sit thousands 
of feet above the sea looking down the treacherous gullies. 
Mountain climbing is rightly the privilege of the dare-devils.

Climbers on Everest apparently made a solemn pledge that 

upon returning no word to divulge as to their privilege.
Remains of earlier climbers strewn in the snow are not to 
be made known to folks waiting below.

When asked 'climbing the mountain was it a dare?'  'Yes, 

they replied, 'because it is there!'

(144 words)

Merril at d'Verse  Prosery- meditation/

An uncanny unmitigated desire

                                                                                     Author: Anka Zhuravleva

Image:  Shall I or shall I not! (here)

Unflinching unrelenting

An uncanny unmitigated desire

to unleash unreservedly against

the unrequited love unfolding

Mindful though not to be unsavoury 

nor unobtrusive but unpretentious 

and to remain forthwith unscathed 

against an upsurge of uneasiness 

lest unjustly judged unruly 

and of unsound mind

by an unconcerned him

Unprecedented but to remain

unflaggingly unruffled

unlikely to give in

but to wage war unassisted alone

Carrie's at The Sunday Muse-250

Poppy Day is now long forgotten

                                                                                  Author:  EpicPupper

Image: Wild Poppies Growing Aimlessly (here)

“Write love letters to wild flowers”. -  Marja

Poppies evoked the poignant 
feel to relate to heroic exploits
but the drug scene put paid to what
Poppies stood for

Wild flowers racing with each other 
in fighting mood for barren space
Eager show-offs in Spring with 

offer of first greens right from 

nature’s sincere heart

But thoughts of red colours of 
Poppy Day is now long forgotten
How do we write love letters to
wild flowers to let them know that

Poppy Day is a thing of the past

Magaly's at Poets and Storytellers United

friday-writings-67-love-letters-to-wild.html

having had a hand in its creation!

                                                                         Author:  Dominicus Johannes Bergsma

Image:  A Dynasty of One's own Flesh 

and Blood (here)

1.0  earthlings

glory be to raise angels of offspring
of one's own flesh and blood
extending light to life on earth
and not wanting to end a dynasty

2.0  sunbathers

if it so pleased the longings due
for seeing a lineage to dance in the sun
with that of a second and a third generation
to continue as Providence would have it done

3.0 moonshining

it lays bare of a desire to warm up 

to the moon as it rides on its own momentum
a progeny of human existence
to populate this rare planet
as Mother Earth comes into being

and to subsequently die happy

of having had a hand in its creation

Note: Laura Ma'am, not sure whether 

Hank got it right with the sub-titles

Luura's at d'Verse :  MTB - 3 way split

Electronics and Mechatronics

                                           

Image:1 Norman and Kimie fooling around under the coconut tree

The School Holidays -  Two weeks to savour. A respite awaited for! 

It divides the year into two more or less. There are also at other times 

for instance the one at the end of year. That would stretch for almost six 

weeks, the ultimate. But nothing like one in mid-year. It is akin to a 

rest in between takes short enough to rest a little but not too long to 

lose the momentum

Yippee! It is here!
It will be on for two weeks

But time flies quickly

Image: 2 Kimie and Norman at the water-fall at Gramp's

Image: 3 Norman and Kimie at the Club Pool

At the Club - Not too early in the morning but just about when it is turning 

a little warmer. A spot of swimming is in order. A two- hour stint is about 

enough to unwind a little and then off to the cafeteria for some snacks

Water is soothing
Balanced movements of muscles

One feels light and trim

Image:4  Some snacks after the swim

The 4 images above were taken many years ago when they were kids at play. 

They are now in College, both reading for their B. Eng  Norman is in his 3rd 

year specialised in Electronics (computer information) and Kimie in the 1st year 

specialised in Mechatronics (robotics and artificial intelligence) Kimie gets to 

design and play with robots with a mind of their own.

Jade at d'Verse : Haibun poetry - poetics playtime

The Hindenburg Disaster

                                                          Author: International News - Minneapolis Journal

Image:  The Harrowing Image on May 6, 1937

at Lakehurst (here)

Unfortunate Trans-Atlantic crossing
Safely from Germany onto American soil
And about to descend slowly prior to landing
But landing zone subject to bad weather turmoil

Massive gigantic white and airborne
At an altitude in throes of stormy weather
Force of winds in varied directions
Made landing a delicate maneuver

Shifting of some hydrogen gas and water
Quick action made into specific compartments
Amid chaos but part of stabilizing measures
Effected to maintain a proper shift of balance

But all it took was a spark to court disaster
Plastic-like a graphic tragedy unleashed
Showering ignited debris of light structure

Thirty-five of people on that day perished

Rosemary at Poets and Storytellers United. 

friday-writings#66  - in the face-of-disaster

lost in the morning darkness

                                                                                         Author: Monkey Junior

Image:  In pensive mood (here)

the 10 of 12 Wordle words

darkness, height slow faithless, doorstep 

cry storm steep strange devious

lost in the morning darkness

at the height of the receding January snow
slow in the likes of life's misgivings

faithless in extending the hand of friendship
at the doorstep of pensive thoughts 
a far cry from the obvious stance of innocence
disappointment, despair, and despondency
of a people staring at the storm brewing

the will to look for bread and salvation
the will to just taste the steep climb

to luxury and of not being hungry
but the will to survive

what stops one from foraging
from deceit and from deceiving others

just to let a child have bread
when all around are the machinations of war
devised and perpetrated by fellow men
to prevent other fellow men women and child
from wanting and getting their bread

it is strange for the weak are made to suffer
it is devious for the strong to grab everything
are they blind to the fact that
it is a zero-sum game
for whatever one takes
the other has to sacrifice

MMT at Sundays Whirligig-412.

designs to seek for an answer

                                                                                          Author: anon

Image: An Expectation (here)

she has designs to seek for an answer

not readily garbed but aligned to the weather

not in fancy fur coats or leather jackets

but an anticipation of the unexpected

only a determination with bare means
to look for the one who left in a hurry
expanse of ocean waters to accord salvation
drawing her to search for satisfaction

braving the odds in just polyester and nylon
needling a conscience of the innocence
of one with a mistaken belief in her mind

still to be pursued that love is blind  

Carrie's at Sunday Muse #248.html - photo prompt

So much to catch up on

                                                                                 Author:  Vyacheslav Argenberg

Image:  Catching up on Lost Times (here)

I was in a hurry. I would be late for the appointment. Briskly 
walking along the block not hurrying, not wanting to be sweaty 
upon arrival, I should be there in 15 minutes so I reasoned

I took a turn around the block and, lo and behold, there she was
facing me. We were pleasantly surprised, taken aback in fact.

Then simultaneously we both lurched forward involuntarily and
hugged each other tightly and kissed just as it had been decades ago. 
She was just as sweet and beautiful as before.

So much to catch up on -  how thankful I felt
The appointment could wait!

Kim's at d'Verse   Poetics-prelude-to-a-kiss/

a whiff on the flute

                                                                                    Author: Lukasz Kobus,

Image: A musician playing transverse flute (here)

a whiff on the flute floats
in classic waves across
the emptiness
a slight rustle of the leaves 
follows suit in unison 

it sets an idyllic setting
with the immersion of melody
of impetuously unique sounds
and the music continues on

ever so slowly 

(44 words)

Linda at d'Verse - Quadrille Monday#170-music-is-my-refuge/

You reflected a moment

                                           
                                                                                 Author:  Chris Radburn

Image: Foggy Entrance  (here)       

“Life is always going to be stranger than fiction, 

because fiction has to be convincing, and life doesn’t.”  -  Neil Gaiman

You look up to the heavens above

Seeking consolation for your being

Foggy is the sky that tugs at your imagination

But this is not what you had desired

Your person cries out in desperation

Please hear me!

Sadly nature is against your will

It will not release rain to soothe 

the parched earth of your soul

You've been hurt many times

Are you to take it again?

You reflected a moment

You are now acting more rational

You had wished to draw the line across

and this could be it!

There is certainly more in life 

yet to see.

'Give yourself a chance' 

your conscience whispers

'a second chance'

Yes, give yourself a chance

'Swallow your pride' it whispers again

Life is always going to be stranger than fiction,

It works itself in strange ways

It now helps you to decide

You are going back to him

to make up!

Carrie's at The Sunday Muse#247.

Magaly's at Poets and Storytellers -friday-writings#64

Mother bird and her responsibility

                                                                                                 Author:  Stefan Xp

Image: Great Expectations (here)

the 11 of 12 given Wordle words:

heat, fantasy found movies desire dark night hand chain,

duvet (a soft quilt filled with down, feathers 

used instead of an upper sheet and blankets)

breath

Great day with the heat and cloud cover
Fantasy found  in movies very inviting
They who desire from the dark night before
Hunger registered and patiently waiting  

Mother bird at hand taking a responsibility

Flies in every now and then very much aware
Measures of love in earnest and sincerity
Chain of events enacting a mother's care

Sleepy heads in the nest show different reactions
Young people under the duvet are often reluctant

To spring out of bed with Mother's presence
A ticking off often preceded against show of objections

When dislodged from their comfort zones

Mother's sigh of relief breathed with satisfaction
There is that lone voice of moderation

Mothers to the rescue a patron of a great invention

Lillian at d'Verse OLN LIVE

MMT's The Whirligig Wordle 410

Best we meet so I decided.

                                                                                                    Author: Decha Aulia

Image: Together Again! (here)

“This year’s a different thing, – I’ll not think of you.” - Charlotte Mew, 

from her poem, “I so liked Spring”

“This year’s a different thing, – I’ll not think of you

That was what's coming, so I thought. But I just 

could not. There were harsh words before but it 

seemed these were normal. You had sounded 

so tense and I rushed  over when I got your tweet. 

I'm really so glad nothing's the matter. Been meaning 

to call but I thought we agreed to meet in a few day's 

time. That was the reason why I did not call. I did not 

want to bother you. I would call just to confirm but 

thoughts of you swirled wildly in my head.

Best we meet so I decided. I could not allow you to bear 

it all alone. I just could not wait to call you this time. I know

it may be a few more days but I'll kiss anyway for Happy 

Valentine!

(144 words)

Note: written a few days ago

Merril at d'Verse  -  Prosery- last-year-lost-love

The world whirled slowly by

                                                                                     Author: Ivan Pili

Image:  I Dream of Reaching (here)

the10 of 12 Wordle words:

changed, love, names, happy, give

picture, lines, story, curtain, alley 

The world whirled slowly by

Changed into medley of activities

Some dream of love and names to come by

And many others happy with mediocrity

Many planned to give and procure

Executed the picture with perfection

But some just failed to endure

Waited unashamedly in lines for alms

Narrated of stories to what transpired

Drew the curtain across with no bother

Not inclined to reveal of whims desired

Young couples aligned their own rudder

In a world of their own venture

Up steps in an alley pitching a wish

Time stood still pristine in nature

Have we elders not savoured such bliss?

Carrie's at Sunday Muse #246

I had great admiration for your wife's taste

                                                                                               Author:Etnografiska museet, 

Image:  A Colourful Sweater   (here)

(note - image is for presentation purposes only

not to suggest it is ugly)

that is the ugliest sweater that I have ever seen!
and you have to choose that for yourself!

I did not!

there was a whole range on display

I saw it yesterday while at the Mall
yes, she said so herself

you mean a present from your wife?
surely there's something more forgiving
the colour stands out! 
yes but. it is too bright, is it not too loud?

I don't know!

I had great admiration for your wife's taste

but that was before, not any more!

you noticed that?

I envy your dressing before, immaculate good

pattern designs, but not after you had eyes for your new secretary

yes, I think so too!
your loving wife sure knows how best to get back at you

I told you, deny..deny...!

but I have always been honest to her

keeping a good relationship is better than being honest

you don't have to be honest on certain things

so what do I do now?
perhaps we can put it to test
if you must say so, let's ask Anne my daughter 

what do you hope to get from her?

Anne will always give a fair comment

to her father!

Ingrid at d'Verse  Poetics-hidden-gifts/

I Bumped into The Night's Darkness

                                         

                                                                                                         Author: Pinterest by: @iloveblack3

Image: Shattered dreams  (here)

I bumped into the thickness

of the night's darkness

and broke into pieces
what stupidity and recklessness.

gazing too long at the blank
of nights searching for your smile
and realising it wouldn't be there
for quite a long while

though seldom do we meet
each is a memory to keep
remaining fresh like a plucked rose
kept in water in sweet repose

bon voyage to the fright
that will take her to distant shores
in her absence I'll hug the light

hoping not to break up any more.

Carrie's at The Sunday Muse#245