Hour Fifteen: Final Goodbye

  she waved a final goodbye to him at this meadow. their love would remain a secret between the tendrils of grass. a gust of wind-  the reality that knocked her to the ground, reminding her why she had to let go.   days went…

She is a knife

She cuts like a knife Deep down the heart, she cuts deep like the saw She is a pepper in disguise She is like a hungry ho She drains and leave the town in grief

Gardening

“Hey beauties” this I always shout Every morning when the sun comes out I lift each leaf to check some worms might hinder every budding bud that forms Just this morning a tiny shoot Few days more delicious fruit Beside the window birds cheerfully sing…

Hope In Hopeless Times (hour 13, prompt 13)

Walking with the sunrise Has become a normal thing Since we’ve been locked inside our houses It’s when my soul can sing There’s just something about the dawn That breathes hope into my soul When the sun’s rays pierce the darkness Merging night with day;…

Home Work Out

My abs are burning, Legs weak, sweat’s on my body. The lady is telling me to next. Ready to go. Push ups and rotation; Diamond push ups, Military push ups. God! I just want to look fit for the King’s Daughter. I didn’t sign up…

Potty Training

Poop in the toilet.   Poop in the training potty.   Poop on the bathroom floor.   Poop on the carpet.   Poop on the track of the sliding closet—   Slide, slide, slide until it is flattened like a penny on a train track….