He Loved Me
He took my hand one winter’s day promised me the moon a song or… *** We loved, played, promised much enjoyed each and every touch then one day the cold crept in *** where the warmth had gone I’ll...
View ArticleThe Cracks of Life (Flash Fiction 160)
“What slips through the cracks of Life? Do you know?” “Perhaps~ feelings, regularly~ promises, sometimes ~the truth. Too often a tear or two.” * He caught one on his fingertip Each Sunday Monkey...
View ArticleSplinters In My Feet #photography #poetry #atoz #napowrimo
Photography “The Boardwalk” copyright L. Moon 2011 This year for A to Z challenge, I am using the Nautilus as my inspiration all month. The shell has many chambers (at least enough to fit all the...
View ArticleThe Day the … Died #flashfiction #vandalism #Lincoln
A long, long time ago… Words meant something promises meant more you’d turn the sprinkler on and there was an instant neighborhood party add hand churned ice cream and the old people joined in but...
View ArticleRug Beneath My Feet #poetry #art
How many rugs placed beneath my feet yanked and pulled out to watch me flail and reach how many promises with half heart were made where purpose was planted and then duly unmade how many wells were...
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