The Scent Of Silver Lining
The Haiku Of Now Challenge
First date toot lingered
longer than he did. Sad. But...
more sushi for me.
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John R. Godwin
Sifting daily through the clutter of my mind trying to create something beautiful.
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Everything is truly Alive
wake up! Wake up from your everyday life. Wake up from your mundane existence. We have to remember who we are. Remember who you… really… are. we don’t know how we are made. We really don’t. But we do know where we come from. At least we can if we can… wake up and remember.
By Gabriel Shames6 days ago in Poets
Turquoise Clouds in a Green Sky
“I always remember the first time I saw the green sky and the turquoise clouds skating across it.” These words had stayed with Alice Barrett for two years. She’d been six- years-old and snuggled next to her great-grandmother, known to nearly all the family as Granny Rose, on a large, rather uncomfortable armchair. Granny Rose had been telling her a story, at least that’s what Alice believed, but it was a strange memory, blurry apart from those few words.
By Matthew Bathama day ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Haha, this is great! Awkward but funny, and that ending is perfect.
LOL. Don't know how I'd behave in that situation.
Haha! Hilarious!
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