Thursday, 15 April 2010

One Spring Day

A pink burst of blossoms,
fluttered across a blue sky.
Breaking into the last silence,
a bird
thrilled and chattered
to a mate,
billowing its feathers.
Spring for them was fresh,
the nest unmade, the eggs unlaid.
Rocking here alone,
frighten,
angry,
life is now the scream
his hands left.

Random Word: Screams of Sighs


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2 comments:

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    how are you?
    Happy Monday!
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  2. this is a very cite poem.
    beautifully written!

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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.