Springtime on the farm:
birds sing, flowers bloom, flies buzz
animal’s tails swat.
Author: Ergo, the Ogre
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Black of Night
This week’s writing prompt over at 3linetales is the image below.
photo by Emily Morter via Unsplash It was one of those times when you just knew something big was going to happen — even the air seemed to sizzle with anticipation. The three of us got comfortable beneath a willow tree, waiting, watching, wondering, and eventually dozing off.
I was awakened in the black of night by a hooker trying to steal the sandals right off my feet.
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The Live Oak
the old live oak
dripping with Spanish moss
and tenderly inscribedwith our initials
gentle and forever
to the stars and back
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