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Rudder Chaos

Rig, up-draped, driven eerily… Riveted, clouds hold, ashen orb staring… Ghostly galleon gallivants ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (7/7/21: Picture 1 of picture this contest hosted by Joseph May)

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Michael Kalavik

Date: 8/22/2021 4:54:00 PM

My rudder navigates a quiet corner of chaos. Lol.

Susan Woodrow
Date: 8/22/2021 5:09:00 PM

sounds very contained :))

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 8/8/2021 8:21:00 AM

Clever. ;0)

Susan Woodrow
Date: 8/8/2021 8:42:00 AM

:))

Freddie Robinson Jr.

Date: 7/25/2021 2:24:00 AM

Very creative poem, Susan. Intellectually challenging. Love and more love always.

Susan Woodrow
Date: 7/26/2021 1:10:00 PM

thank you Freddie :)

Jan Allison

Date: 7/18/2021 5:33:00 PM

Excellent ink and I love the title Susan, many congrats on your win:-) hugs Jan xx

Susan Woodrow
Date: 7/18/2021 8:45:00 PM

thanks Jan :)

Joseph May

Date: 7/14/2021 6:45:00 AM

Wonderful write Susan, Congrats on your win

Susan Woodrow
Date: 7/15/2021 1:11:00 PM

thank you for hosting :)

Harry Horsman

Date: 7/9/2021 11:33:00 PM

I've done 3 Susan, nearly tried this one, glad i didn't this is a beauty, will do very well i'm sure.

Susan Woodrow
Date: 7/10/2021 1:55:00 PM

Hi Harry, thank you! I tried to do the city pic but it wouldn't move past the third line so I opted for the pic that suited my title best :)