David is this week’s host and he has asked poets to write about life changes as follows:
Sometimes life changes enough that something familiar becomes new again.
“Think of something you have experienced in the past, are experiencing now, or imagine experiencing in the future: doing an ordinary thing you have done many times before, but under changed circumstances that make it feel like a first time.”
You can join in here: https://skepticskaddish.com/2026/08/12/w3-prompt-224-weave-written-weekly/
The Same but Different
different
yet much the same
or the same
yet somewhat different
some differences
are better
others
are much worse
is this because
I am the same
and find adjusting
to what’s different
difficult
or is it because
I am different
and others like things
to remain the same
I hope
that what’s different
but definitely worse
can evolve
into something
different but better
and that
what’s essentially the same
but done differently
making it more tolerable
with not deteriorate
if not
my disillusionment
will remain the same
just in a different
environment
d’Verse: Jumpstart your poem
De Jackson’s prompt is to write a 44 word Quadrille using the word jump. You can join in here: https://dversepoets.com/2026/08/10/quadrille-353-jumpstart-your-poem/
During our trip to the Kruger National Park last week we had the tremendous good luck to see an African fish eagle landing on its nest. It was making its iconic call known as the Sound of Africa.
I am introducing my poem with a video of the cry of the African fish eagle.
Loud, haunting
the yodel-like call
disrupted the music
inside the vehicle
Sound of Africa
ringing forth
evocative and stirring
We jumped. Looked
Encircled by leafy branches
African fish eagle landed
on its messy nest
head thrown backwards
projecting the sound
far across the veld


Sunday Stills (again) and Thursday Doors
You can join in Thursday Doors here: https://nofacilities.com/2026/08/13/a-funny-thing-happened-on-the-way-to-the-cathedral/
You can join in Sunday Stills here: https://secondwindleisure.com/2026/08/09/sunday-stills-monthly-color-challenge-yellow-hues-featuring-ochre-and-saffron/

The little creature on top of the cab in the vehicle photograph is a vervet monkey. This are adorable but also little terrorists who will steal very efficiently and effectively. This one had just pinched food out of the vehicle of a family of tourists. The family was quite shocked and horrified at having a bag of treats snatched out of the hands of a small child. Naughty it might be but it was so adorable with its look of complete innocence as it ate its treat.




And for Terri’s golden Sunday Stills a few pictures of Borke’s Luck Potholes. We were so lucky with our timing and the mellow winter sun turned the rocky facings to gold. Have I mentioned that yellow is my favourite colour (grin!)




Thank you, Roberta. Please note, I always enjoy reading your column, even if I ‘m unable to click a “like” (due to the spirals of exhaustion WORD creates for me) or because I’m unable to squeeze in the time.
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Thank you, Roberta. Please note, I always enjoy reading your column, even if I ‘m unable to click a “like” (due to the spirals of exhaustion WORD creates for me) or because I’m unable to squeeze in the time. Please note, too, that the State of Oregon, where I live, has had the WORST AIR QUALITY (especially from air particulates regional fires created) in the ENTIRE WORLD (ABC broadcast). Although the worst air appears to have past for now, because I have asthma and allergies to dust and fungus mold, I’ve had difficulty breathing (even with inhalers). That appears to have improve–so I hope I’ll be able to complete my September column now! (Otherwise I’d try the poetry challenge you posted. It sounds engaging.) And hey! This month, WORD is allowing me to post a “like” and log-in more easily. (In the past, it ran me in circles to do so.)
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Hi Lindsey, I am sorry to hear the air quality is so bad where you are. I understand chronic asthma as my younger son is a fellow sufferer. He has been sick for two weeks with an on-going virus. I hope you will feel better soon. I’m delighted you enjoy my posts 💙
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Love your poems Robbie especially the first one.
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re most welcome
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Really liked your poem with the same, different and the marvelous play on words and change and adapting
Also/ the monkey is cute and that must have been scary to have a child get their treat snatched up
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Thank you, Yvette. I’m pleased you like the poem. Yes, the naughty vervets do scare people.
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I hope not about the disillusionment.
Such great photos! The capture of the eagle is so wonderful! The bald eagles here seldom call or make any sounds, but it’s such a strange sound to hear when they do (and does help you locate them if they’re in a tree).
Those golden rocks are gorgeous!!
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Time will tell how things pan out. Nothing worth doing has ever come to me easily. Writing, art, work, it all takes great effort 🌸
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Entertaining and thought provoking. My mind is whirring with the differences and similarities in my life recently and if it is all real or perception and perception real… (I think I need coffee now) Love it ALL, Robbie!!
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Hi Annette, it is enough to make the mind whirl 🤗🥰
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Nice poems and wonderful pictures.
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I’m glad you like them, Andrew.
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That vervet monkey is so beautiful even if it is a little thief!
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I think so too. I adore them 🐒
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Those pictures are gorgeous. Reminiscent of Zion’s National Park over here. And the monkey is a good actor.
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Hi Craig, you are spot on about the monkey. Just like a naughty child. I’ve not heard of this park before. I’ll look it up 😊
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Nice verse Robbie, and I love the photos of the eagle, monkey, and rock formations.
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Thank you, Brad. I had such good light that day 👌
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Talent and good timing! 😊
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I love the eagle video and pics. The following lines from the first poem are exactly why I left my day job career five years before I’d planned to:
“my disillusionment
will remain the same
just in a different
environment”
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The things that are better are making work less upsetting for me. I hope it stays this way.
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Yes! 🤞🏻🤞🏻
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Oh, how lovely… really lovely! A wonderful fish eagle and a sweet vervet monkey (I think I know both of them, and very well too).
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Aren’t you and I lucky to have this bird and monkey as good acquaintances 😁
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Robbie I feel this is strong because you use simple, stark language to capture the relatable internal tug-of-war between personal identity, external change and emotional burnout – great writing 🙌
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Thank you for your lovely comment 💙
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You are very welcome 💖
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Wonderful poems and photos. I love the eagle, and the landscapes are fantastic. That’s an incredible gorge.
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Hi Timothy, thank you. This gorgeous is amazing and I was so lucky with the light.
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Your meaningful poetry, The Same but Different, is great, Roberta. The fish eagle’s call is iconic, and your poetry describes it wonderfully. Your great pictures of the vervet monkey thief make it look very interesting and your pictures of Borke’s Luck Potholes are marvelous.
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Fantastic poems, Robbie!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you, Yvette
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Brilliant poetry.
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Robbie, I was drawn to The Same but Different and the question that was embedded within the poetic words. Is the world different, or are we different as we encounter it? I also liked your hope that what is “different but worse” can continue evolving into something “different but better.” Life rarely seems to stand still long enough for us to become completely comfortable with it! And how wonderful to see an African fish eagle returning to its nest.
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Hi Rebecca, the working world now is very different from when I started 30 years ago. Covid and AI has broken down comrades and human interaction to a large extend. Work has become and isolated and lonely undertaking.
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Amazing poem, Robbie! Love the African Fish eagle and its haunting cry! And the naughty monkey! Great golden shots of the potholes!
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Hi Terri,,I was so thrilled by the golden light in the potholes photographs. Such good luck.
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Luck is half the battle!
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Perhaps because most likely I’m older than many Robertawrites participants, I don’t quite view my life in the manner David mentioned. Instead, it appears various cycles rotate–yet each one contains different elements.
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Yay, my youngest sister’s favourite color is yellow. And I hope the child didn’t cry after looking at the cute, hungry monkey. Amazing photos, Robbie.
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I think the parents gave the child something else. Children are easily comforted. Your sister has good taste 😉🌼💛🌞
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Yeah, like you.🤭 I’m glad to hear about the child.
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A great combo of poems, Robbie. I love all of your photos and the video of the noisy fish eagle! Change comes hard for me!
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I think change gets harder as we get older 😍. Thank you, Dwight
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it definitely is…
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Amazing combination of poems. The first one was a mind-twister. Love the photos of animals I have never seen. The vervet monkey sounds like my dog. No scruples.
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Thank you. The first one came to me as I wrote it 😉. Vervet monkeys are very naughty.
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Thank you for including the song of the eagles with your beautiful poem. The potholes and cliffs are magnificent wonders.
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Blyde River Canyon is spectacular. I’m pleased you liked the video. These eagles are the same family as bald eagles 🦅
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Your poetry is wonderful. The eagle is majestic, and the monkey is an adorable trickster.
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Thank you, Jennie. Trickster is a good word for vervet monkeys.
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You’re welcome, Robbie. I think it’s a good word, too.
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Love the eagle Robbie!
That rock type looks like Limestone?
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Such a beautiful message through your poetry dear Robbie. This is a fabulous post that is uplifting and encouraging, the photos and the video is breathtaking. Absolutely love it 😍
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A wonderful post, thank you Robbie!
That monkey thief is adorable, and yes wow, the eagle’s nest is crazy messy.
Cool poetry, your first one very wise.
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Thanknyou, Resa 💚. As we get older we realise we can’t make a real difference. I think that’s why we get disillusioned.
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So yes, Robbie, one small person on their own needs to be joined by a mass of people. A movement they all join in on en masse, can create change.
Every once in awhile, a single person comes along and does create massive waves.. even a 180 change.
These are sometimes good people, IE Gandhi.
Sometimes evil: IE trump/hitler
Still, you are doing very well in your small way. Without the small efforts… there are no en masse eventualities.
I admire you!
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Your posts are always such a treat, Robbie. I just love both your poems 👏👏 And the wildlife. ❤️
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Hi Lesley, thank you so much 😘
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Robbie the W3 poem is amazing – you have asked the question that we all ask at one time or another – is it because things are different or because I’m different! Bravo!
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Thank you, Val 😍
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I enjoyed reading your posts, here. I could listen to that eagle forever, so beautiful.
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Thank you, Heather 🦅🌈
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Robbie, I think what feels different can help us see what has stayed the same and what might finally need to change…
~David
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Yes, you are right. I forgot to put the word in. I can’t even remember what word you wanted. Oh dear 🙃
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Love the poems Robbie. I thought that was a money on the cab. BTW – that safari truck looks like lion’s smorgasbord delivery truck lol. Enjoyed your photos very much.
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Thank you, Paul. I’ve never seen a delivery truck that looks like this but it sounds like a good idea.
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Beautiful. Isn’t nature incredible?
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I think so. Thank you 💖
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Wonderful poems, Robbie! Great photos, and Bourke’s Luck Potholes look awesome.
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Hi, Robbie❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Judy, is now live until Monday, Aug. 24:
Much love,
David
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*hug*
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I love the poems. The Same but Different has so much wisdom in it. The nature photos are so amazing and the video of the fish eagle is amazing and so are your fish eagle photos. A very enjoyable post.
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Hi Thomas, sorry I missed this comment. I’m so glad you enjoyed this post. Everything we saw was amazing 🌟🙏
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Thank you Robbie. Yes I enjoyed it very much and I can certainly understand that everything you saw was amazing.
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Your first poem… Ah, what is different – each day a new dawn at a different time. Some days are quiet, and others filled with chores.
Your second verse; What a magnificent bird!
So much going on with the tour bus, Velvet monkey and those potholes. Nothing like the pot holes in the middle of paved streets! Thanks for sharing them.
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Hi Jules, I’m pleased you can relate to the first poem. Everything we saw on this tour was amazing. Thank you 💞
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hi, Robbie❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Michelle, is now live until Monday, August 31st:
Much love,
David
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Thank you, David 🙏
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*drukkies*
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Thank you, David
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