Amelia Rose’s Day – a little poem.




Dear Little Amelia Rose,

Tomorrow is your day

You’ll be the envy of all your friends,

But not in a jealous way.

You’ll have to sacrifice your usual fun,

To stay so neat and glistening,

Because scuffed knees are just not done,

When at your Christening.


Love Bite – A poem written for Kira’s Sunday Scribbles



I was betrayed;

You never stayed

On an altar of false dreams

I sacrificed myself, it seems.

Our connection died

Our love cast aside.

Your intimate touch

That I loved so much,

Was a passing passion

A fleeting fashion,


Now bitten,



In a heap.

Love may be free,

but it’s never cheap.


Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 14/February/2019


Twittering Tales #103 – The Blood Price – a tale in less than 280 characters.

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The tree was a monument to a lost generation.

Each shoe represented a child who’d been shot dead at school.

The killings had to end but the tree would remain until Congress passed laws restricting access to guns.

It would likely remain a while until the blood price was paid.

[275 Characters]


This was written for Kat Myrman’s weekly challenge see link below:

Twittering Tales #103 – 25 September 2018