The fragrant smell of roses was my wake up call reminding me to savor the moment. How long had it been? Was it three or four years? Shuddering I dispelled the troublesome thoughts that continued to creep into my head, derailing me. I let my mind come back to the present. Today was going to be about me andContinue reading “Starting Over – Flash Fiction”
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Wake Up Call
Wake Up Call What a yarn you can spin I don’t know where to begin Cursory words spoken Your dialogue broken Audience shrinking It is not wishful thinking If we object to your prescription You have a conniption You manage to appall And persecute all How can you manage world affairs? When you clearlyContinue reading “Wake Up Call”
Poetry For Healing 