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Thursday, February 1, 2024

Thoroughly Poetic Thursday #151

   Poetic Thursday hosted by our pals Teddy and Angel Sammy 

Here is the photo challenge 

About Living on the prec·i·pice
  1. a very steep rock face or cliff, especially a tall one.
    "we swerved toward the edge of the precipice"

Precipice
Rock
Escaping 
Cliff dwelling
Incredible view
Peace and quiet..(no one will want to visit)
( the last three letters are) 
C
E
Which is what I would worry about if I lived there.


16 comments:

  1. It would be strong winds that would worry me!

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  2. ice could become a problem... they would be too much visitors LOL

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  3. Hari OM
    ...floods.... 'sall I'm sayin'..... YAM xx

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  4. That's a very creative idea in a gorgeous location, but it looks very dangerous to me. Definitely living on the edge!

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  5. access is what would worry me, and of course the ICE would too. i don't fly or float, would never swim due to sharks, pirana etc. not a place I would live or visit. the one thing is has that I love is NO NEAR NEIGHBORS. it is indeed living on a precipice. ha ha on floods by Yam.. you could just float or swim to the trees and hang on to the tops, but watch out for whats in the water. i forgot about simming snakes

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  6. One word: NO! hahaha, your poem fits it.

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  7. That's a great poem. There are lots of things that would worry us about living in that house.

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  8. Yes. I would worry about everything living in that house! Your poem is so true about living on the precipice. I am an Oympic worthy worrier so I will be crossing that house off the house hunting list... if I was house hunting. Peace and quiet... no one will want to vist... HAHAHAHA!

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  9. The perfect poem for that photo! Too isolated for me.

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  10. Awesome poem and that is quite the location ~ hugs,

    Hugs to you and Angel Madi,

    Wishing you good health, laughter and love in your days,
    A ShutterBug Explores,
    aka (A Creative Harbor)

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  11. Good one, Cecilia. I think I would most worry about too much weight moving to the back of the hut and it toppling off the rock~

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  12. It's a summer fishing camp, for sure. Fun poem!

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  13. Yes indeed.......that little place WOULD be quiet because nobody would want to go near it (including most people looking for a vacation!!!!). HAHAHA GOOD JOB!

    Hugs, Pam

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  14. You are always soo good at your poetry using all those letters so well. We are glad we don't live in a house like that - could make potty time a bit intereting and challenging:)

    Woos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber

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