Gatherings with others Can be challenging especially if you have been rejected Also if you suffer from Anxiety it can be damaging As you don’t want to socialise anymore with friends You sometimes hide away in isolation You have cut off from friends and family…

Long day filled with stress Long week we need some rest We come together to partake in friendship In Gods hands we place our duress Some bring the food, Some bring the drinks Some offer themselves To iron out the kinks And Music too provides…

If dogs cannot smell butts they cannot nose well to determine friend or foe may as well be in hell.   Our airports, sans sniffers would send drugs out unhindered these same dogs, without owners would be abandoned in hours.   No smell means no…

A call from an old friend at Eight, He said; wear a black and don’t be late. I was there just before everyone arrived. A rose on hand, as white as snow, Then after a moment, I let it go And gave it to you….

The sound rose and fell like a distant chime, echoing in the still air. There was a certain gladness in it, a sparkle if you will. It made the hearers crinkle up their cheeks till their eyes disappeared. Mouths opened wide and notes and lilts…

Giggling haiku flutter of my heart chime throughout the galaxies come back home to me

Text Prompts Write about gathering with others. The specifics are up to you. Image Prompts Contributed by Ofuma Agali who adds “This is a sitting room of an Art Centre in Ikot Ekpene, south of Nigeria. This place attracts writers and readers alike.”

For Garrett, a shy first-born, his world is Mommy, Daddy,the dogs and a few. When his loving Momma pulls out the camera, He sometimes gets lost in the joyful moments indoors or outdoors, in handsome clothes or comfy pajamas.   When daddy swings him upside…

Hour- 11 The eternal lamp of your expression has lit The world has become illumined are you leaving the aroma from your lips Fragrant all-around fizz The voice of birds sitting silent echoed are you chuckling Many pearls fall from the clouds In between your…

We sit side-by-side on the bleachers on our street It’s been a long school term so we fill each other in I tell you about the boy I like   “Our first kiss was like magic It wasn’t quick or like the marriage of lips…