Tuesday, 24 March 2009

Life goes round

When you are young, they say schooldays
are best, leastways
that’s what old men
say to chasten.

For open fields call me when young,
schooldays unsung
for play and skies
and butterflies.

Old age now calls for me to say,
write the essay,
work out the sums
but play with chums

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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.