Monthly Archives: February 2016

Calumniate – Friday’s Word of the Day Haiku

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From Wordnik:
Definitions

from The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, 4th Edition:
transitive v. To make maliciously or knowingly false statements about. See Synonyms at malign.

from Wiktionary, Creative Commons Attribution/Share-Alike License:
To make hurtful untrue comments about (someone)

from The Century Dictionary and Cyclopedia
To utter calumny regarding; charge falsely and knowingly with some crime or offense, or something disreputable; slander.

Synonyms:  Defame, asperse, slander, scandalize, slur, vilify, smear, libel, malign

Etymologies:
-Latin calumniārī, calumniāt-, from calumnia, calumny; see calumny.(American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth Edition)

-From Latin calumniātus, perfect active participle of calumnior (“I accuse falsely”). (Wiktionary)

Happy Friday and welcome to Friday’s Word of the Day Haiku. Today’s word from Dictionary.com is “Columniate”. I had never heard this word before today, but I find it most useful in describing the activities of candidates in the current U.S. political climate.

There are all sorts of untrue, and bordering on slanderous, statements being tossed around by candidates and their campaigns to gain advantage over a rival.  And it is so easy to be swept up into the fear-based frenzy of twisted statements. While it is a good practice to follow the adage, “If it looks too good to be true, it probably isn’t”, in the political arena it seems a good idea to follow an opposite thought as well, “if it’s too awful or outrageous to believe…it is likely unbelievable.”

and now for a bit of a rant…
Sadly the average person cannot be bothered with checking sources for truthfulness of a particular claim. This is a fatal flaw in our political process, but also a tool well played by campaigns to gain the advantage over opponents. I am always interested to know how our politicking looks to people in other countries. If I am seeing an emperor with no clothes, I can only imagine what those removed by continents and oceans must think. And I want the world to know, not all of us are unthinking lemmings here.  Though sometimes it does feel as though the lemmings are growing in number…and they’re headed for the cliff’s edge!

Have a great weekend. Be kind to one another. No columniating allowed! 🙂

 

Calumniate – The Haikus

Inept candidates
Columniate their rivals
proving their own lack.

Calumniated
Disdained and disrespected 
She had the last laugh.

The incompetent
employ calumniation
to appear able.

kat ~ 12 February 2016

 

 

 

 

 

 


Echoes of my Neighborhood

This week we’re taking a day trip to beautiful Abingdon, Virginia for a walk on the Creeper Trail. Hope you find peace and take a moment to breathe as you look at the scenes along the way! If you would like to see other neighborhoods from around the world, click HERE. Thanks to our hostess, Jacqueline from “a cooking pot and twisted tales”.

All photos taken by kat myrman.

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Fast – A Few Haiku

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Photo and Editing by Kat Myrman 2016

In movement…

Go fast but take care
you certainly cannot win
if you don’t arrive.

In abstinence…

When the pious fast
abstaining from all pleasure
more for the wicked!

kat ~ 10 February 2016

A few Haiku in response to Haiku Horizon’s weekly challenge, prompt word: “Fast”. There are two to reflect the two very distinct meanings of the word.  If you would like to read other haiku or enter your own poem, click HERE.

 

 


Winter Tree – A Shadorma

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Photo by Kat Myrman 2016

Winter tree
stripped bare by the frost
wears ivy
’round her roots
so to remember the spring’s
fair blooms in waiting.

kat ~ 10 February 2016

A Shadorma (Six Line Stanza / Syllable Pattern: 3-5-3-3-7-5) in response to Jane Dougherty’s weekly poetry challenge. This week’s prompt is based on the word: “Tree”.   To read more or enter your own poem click HERE.


Beautiful Liar

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Photo Credit: Ady

“The red bench, he said. Meet me at the red bench. Do you know how many red benches there are? Sixteen! I know because I counted each one…twice!”

The squirrel was unusually attentive as Sally ranted. She was a wet mess after traipsing through the park! She plopped on the nearest bench to catch her breath.

The clock tower in the square started to gong. When Sally looked up he was walking toward her. At least she thought it was him. She glanced behind to make sure.

“Wow. His photo did not do him justice,” she thought, “how can someone so handsome take such awful pictures?”

“You must be Sally! I’d know you anywhere!”

“Hello…Charles? You are Charles, aren’t you?”

He laughed. “Yes. It’s me. I hope I didn’t keep you waiting.”

“Not at all,” Sally lied, “I just arrived myself.”

He knew she was lying. He didn’t care. Watching her go from bench to bench, talking to squirrels had captured his heart.

He reached for her hand, “Let’s get dinner, shall we?”

~ kat – 9 February 2016
(175 Words)

This story is inspired by the photo above as part of Flash Fiction for the Aspiring Writer’s (FFfAW) weekly challenge. If you would like to read other stories and or enter your own, click HERE.