Three Line Tales, Week Twenty-Seven

Welcome to Week Twenty-Seven of Three Line Tales.

three line tales week 27 – red cherries
photo by Inma Ibáñez – here’s a bigger version

You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page – here’s the tl;dr:

  • Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt (& give them a title if possible).
  • Link back to this post (& check the link shows up under the weekly post).
  • Tag your post with 3LineTales (so everyone can find you in the Reader).
  • Read and comment on other TLT participants’ lines.
  • If you want your post to be included in the round-up, you have until Sunday evening to publish it.
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!

PS: I’m only about four weeks away from an international move – I’ve got the TLT prompts scheduled, but I may not be able to post the round-ups every week. Or they might be late. So be prepared for a few bumpy weeks – it should all settle down next month.

53 thoughts on “Three Line Tales, Week Twenty-Seven

  1. Cherry Bomb

    Arabel had taken to snoozing under the Cherry tree in the lower meadow in the heat of the late afternoon.

    A reliable breeze seemed to blow up the slope from the sea almost daily, cooling that spot more than any other.

    While the Starlings caused the odd fruit to drop on her, she accepted their unintended gifts; she loved thoughtful gestures.

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  2. Cherry Fantasy

    If small cherries grow surprising-huge and burst,
    then our world turns wise in round vermilion—the
    shape and shade of their smart, supernal coloring.

    C L Couch

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  3. Great idea, wondering though, could entries be done by re-blogging? Going to reblog just to see how it works out adding my TLT’s where it asks for thoughts on it. I will of course add tags if allowed, lets see how it goes?


  4. Reblogged this on My Garden Biodiversity and commented:
    ——–Title: Thought There Was A Funny Smell——–
    Four and twenty red cherries were baked in a fruit pie.
    But when the pie was opened it was found to be a lie.
    There were 4 and 20 blackbirds, made me cry and cry.


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