The sweet taste of chocolate and peanut butter on my tongue Take me back to the days, when I was really young. I would nibble around the edges first, careful in my quest Then I would gobble up the middle, it always was the best….
Category: Miscellaneous
With Love, hour nine
Snug in lamplight Looking out There is only the bright snow, and the long distance, but home is here, and I am most at home with you.
Hour 9: comfort food
lentils and rice Slow-cooked Yellow from turmeric Fragrant with spices Hot, steaming Delicious Dip into memory and take a large helping of khichadi
Waning, Hour Eight
My adult womanly existence is flush with the full moon, a Super Moon when closest to my earthly focus, my love, a Micro Moon when distant, tiny and dull in the dark. Wolves keened my loneliness in the cold Wolf Moon, the Snow Moon marked…
Overcame recessions.
Hour – 8 While taking a trip down the memory lane, I can easily remember Those dream of a plane She decided to end her life One such night But There was someone who Believed she was Right On Every dark way Someone showed the…
Memory In My Cupboard
Prompts for Hour Nine Text Prompt “Look in your cupboards and find a food that brings up a childhood memory, and the memory is your prompt” – contributed by Deborah Dalton ~willjxn~ You have always been there when other flavors weren’t. Giving cookies flair. making…
(7th hour picture prompt) Grandson
Everyone wishes for a grandson like you Someone brave and strong Someone true About you I have never been wrong You have always liked to jump Even after getting scolded on the rump Life is to live, laugh and play I know you will carry…
Hour 8: table of four
four pebbles all in hues of a marine blue sit on teacher’s table students go upto her and learn to count in fours four in one set nestled in an apple cup is four and si it goes till it’s my turn and i say…
Hour 8 Writing Prompt – Writing a Gigan
I should have rights, shouldn’t I? As a woman of this earth, this day, this year. I do have rights, or at least I did two days ago Along with half of the world’s population….half! I’ve never lived through such a time of inequality….
It
Sometimes it hurts but was is it? it. Such a simple yet complex word. it can be anything. It stands in the place of what you need it to. It is always there. it. It can stand alone. It can stand in a group setting….