Hello all,
How is everything going on? Enjoying the week? Today is the day of fireworks (diwali) back in India. Enjoy yourself.
Today's post is in response to the Short Story Slam Week on blue-bell books. The picture here is the writing prompt. Let your creative juices flow. Don't forget to sign-up here.
Well Well, I am also sharing this poem on Poets United. So welcome to everyone coming from there. Don't forget to check out my amazing contest and to win loads of prizes.
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You can hear me right? she asks
though I can't reply back
& with all love, she hugs
my old-ugly-itchy truck trunk
Does she like me alone
or all trees? I never knew.
Do I love her back/owe her one?
So mature, So decisive, My heart never grew
Wait I do, everyday, at the same
hour, for her to come & read the story.
I remember not, either the plot or the name
all I want is, the glory in making her merry
Sings she, in her sing-song voice
before leaving, And they lived happily
ever-after. Leaving me with no choice
but to see her leave, dancing merrily
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Pathetic job with grammar right? I know!! Let me know how I can improve it? Liked the poem? Don't forget to send some words of praise!!
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with warm regards
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