FOWC with Fandango — Forgo

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It’s April 27, 2022. Welcome to Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (aka, FOWC). I will be posting each day’s word just after midnight Pacific Time (U.S.).

Today’s word is “forgo.”

Write a post using that word. It can be prose, poetry, fiction, non-fiction. It can be any length. It can be just a picture or a drawing if you want. No holds barred, so to speak.

Once you are done, tag your post with #FOWC and create a pingback to this post if you are on WordPress. Please check to confirm that your pingback is there. If not, please manually add your link in the comments.

And be sure to read the posts of other bloggers who respond to this prompt. Show them some love.

18 thoughts on “FOWC with Fandango — Forgo”

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  3. donmatthewspoetry April 27, 2022 / 3:01 am

    ODE TO FORGO

    Forgo or fordon’t
    Don’t know what to do
    Am gonna get drunk
    Whoop whoopee do do

    The word fordon’t exists Fan……

    Or is it fordont ?…..

    Maybe I’m thinking of fondant…….

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  12. bushboy April 27, 2022 / 1:29 pm

    I’ll have to abstain from commenting Fandango 🙂

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  18. Marleen April 29, 2022 / 3:03 am

    I took pictures as he put in the last of ten little sapling great Americans — pine, that is. He wondered, aloud, when I was going to take a picture, to which I replied with the fact I’d already done so… that I liked the shadow of an older tree in the forefront. I added the word foreground, “in artistic terms. Or foie gras, culinarily speaking.” I chuckled. But I think I’ll forgo any foie gras, as the gastro phenoms put it: According to French law, foie gras is defined as the liver of a duck or goose fattened by gavage.

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