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.

 

https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/06/21/sacrifice/

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2019/06/21/rdp-friday-rose/

https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2019/06/22/your-daily-word-prompt-jealous-june-22-2019/

 

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

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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,

Smitten

Now bitten,

Yearning,

Burning,

In a heap.

Love may be free,

but it’s never cheap.

 

Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 14/February/2019

 

https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/02/10/kiras-sunday-scribbles-29/

https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/02/14/smitten/

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2019/02/14/rdp-thursday-intimate/

https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2019/02/14/your-daily-word-prompt-passion-february-14-2019/

 

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

Photo by PDPhotos @ Pixabay.com

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