file:///C:/Users/Owner/Downloads/storytelling%20pic_files/23843396_1116965558406503_8867288065344593881_n(1).jpg   Storytelling, captures her attention. She loved hearing about a fellow taking a wonderful three country vacation and seeing an old telephone and a sign in three languages in a corner of each church in each country: “Call Heaven, five minutes, and (the cost)”…

Okay, it only took like forever, but I think I’ve hit my stride! How great is that? Alrighty, so hour 7 “my foolproof recipe for mending a broken heart” From the teal blue Burn after Reading prompt journal. Which is great because I was super…

Hour 7 – Pinky Promise!   People say pinky promises are childish I say does the inner child ever leave? Nothing is ever worth breaking it Know I’m a man of my word You have my word   Pictured as evidence Rosie sends hers too…

The lights are swirling Round and round inside my head The thoughts and darkness Up my once retired head Sorting through the garbage All the rubbish left behind better poetry writing Is the best thing for me Today I’ve been feeling sightly unlike myself Some…

Hour Seven – Look on your phone and find the 10th non selfie picture and use that as your prompt.   The Graduate   Shiny sturdy ravens all They stride into the ancient hall and take their designated places after tentatively, anxiously scanning faces at…

Love bench What a lovely summer evening We took our usual walk up the hill round the pub At the corner The roundabout around on the way to the farm The park bench awaits us each time we walk past On this evening our 10th…

Hour 6 – If Only   I know you miss me you need to know I look over you following you were you go   i hear your prayers too even though you skip mass, You have kept the band going in which I’m very…

Your transformation astonishes before my eyes, For fealty’s hand given and now dotingly accepted, I cannot conceive that I may truly ever regret it. For how could I know that you are plotting my demise? With slight of and, conniving glances, a rivalry soon reprised….

Hello me, The last time I saw you was during our times in the village. Our secondary school environment was soothing. Apt for learning. The luscious green and unhurried lifestyle was calming. Now that you have come to the city, how is it been with…

Hour Six – Write a letter to yourself from the perspective of someone who is no longer in your life. It could be a former teacher you admired but you lost touch with, someone you knew from childhood, someone who passed on, etc. The specifics…