Another month of M’s writing prompts lies ahead. I did them all in December but was less successful in January. Let’s see how we do in February shall we. These pieces tend to be excerpts and flashes of something that could be. The exploration of an idea…
He pens soft verse and longs for hours
and buys her gifts then sends her flowers
and writes of walks in April showers
His love and longing born
His hearts desire is not reflected
in her look, he stands rejected
her response not as expected
And so he stands forlorn
Perhaps, he thinks, this is the game
I’ve been too sweet, he does proclaim
and confident, her heart to tame
Craves rose but feels the thorn
But every time he is refused
his heart in tatters ego bruised
lost and angry frail and used
And hate spring…
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He’s a special writer 😊
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Yes indeed! 🙂
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