Friday, 27 August 2010

The marrow belongs to me

Allotment wars

 

Len rattled the garden gate. To beat Roy, he needed his prize seeds. Roy, who'd read Machiavelli, heard the rattle, and sprinkled the decoys.

 

Random Word: Haggard

 

 


Got your photograph but it don't kiss back

Visit Mr.Knowitall to post your own Friday Flash 55 word story or poem!

The autumn leaves
changed colours
but you were springMan and Baby
with its hopes
not a misty regret
of winter
shivering
by a log fire
alone

Looking back
I still dream
although summer
with gentle walks
along green riverbanks
picking wild flowers
never came
but you gave our child
her own seasons
as I wait
for you

Random Word: Autumn Leaves


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