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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bored teen 

'I tell ya, the Whore of Rome, tainted ya Christmas with the worship of false idols...'

Jacob just nodded; pa was off on one of his rants.

 

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