This picture was the prompt for day 3 of Write Tribe’s Festival of Words. Do let me know what you think of my take on it. They gave her a room of her own With a soft bed and other pretty things And when she sat down with them at the table Her eyes…
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Today’s prompt for the Write Tribe Festival of words is the line of a song from Mary Poppins. “In every job that must be done, there is an element of fun. You find the fun and—snap!—the job’s a game!” There are some memories which are so full of wonder that you hold them to your…
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Am I holding you? Or are you holding me? With love clenched in your tiny fist That you place over my heart. Warming it, softening it, Till it can’t help but flow right back to you. Am I protecting you? Or are you protecting me? From the darker side of myself maybe? When you…
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This post is written in response to the prompt on Write Tribe’s #WritingWednesdays. “Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” ― Anton Chekhov “Is this what you call tea?” he yelled and flung the cup across the room at her. She ducked instinctively to avoid the hot liquid….
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