Tag: life
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Made Up
My heart’s stuck On repeat Of a moment As good as made up
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The Day Maude Died
The day Maude died she expected it. The white daisies rambling across the mustard colored wallpaper had already begun mourning. Large drops of water appeared over them and rolled to the floor. “Good.” She mumbled. “This living business is for the birds.” Maude glowered from her 5th story window. At 11:59 she felt the air…
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In The Garden
Verdant – RDP word of the dayMusic – Dirty Three – Self titled Luscious.Fertile.Sasha’s garden was everything Mari could never inspire in her own. Her belly too, round with verdant life in a way Mari would never know. Obsession. Jealousy. Rage in Mari’s veins blossomed as she feigned excitement for Sasha’s burgeoning life. Sasha’s roses…
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Subscription
I signed up for more but it seems they lost the paperwork. I can reason it away.What’s life but missed words?I’d cancel early but the fee is too high. Sorry for my lack of anything lately. I’ve been busy, stressed … insanely tired, etc.
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Subtle
I want to believeIn subtle momentsStrung between you and me.
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Life Is But The Moments
Life is but the moments we make in it. At least that’s what Edna thought she remembered him saying now. Sixty years on she supposed exact verbiage no longer really mattered. The plane rattled down the runway. Edna watched the early morning horizon slip by. These moments always reminded her of her mother’s silk scarf floating…
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Friday Fictioneers – Counting Lighters
This here’s a true story. The moment I realized what rock bottom looked like as I barreled from above. And tried to hit the brakes but just wasn’t strong enough. I wasted drunken moments counting lighters scattered around, at least ten collected in my dead flower jar. Then the music stopped and that moment of…
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Pint Sized Brain Eater
When you first log into WordPress and go to your reader there are usually a couple of suggestions of things you can search for. Today I logged on and the suggestions were “zombies, toddlers, philosophy” and I thought to myself … That’s fucking gold. Here’s my toddler sized contribution to WordPress’s suggested searches today. Tiny…
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Here We Are
Stream of thought writing, I guess this is going to be a weekly thing now – Prompt – Inkling Music – Steve Reich – Works 1965-1995 Inkling. It starts with a drop, a spot of ink infecting, spreading in the water. It was all so clear Until You loosed the ink composed of your fear. Now…
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Smudged Charcoal Memories
Stream of Consciousness Writing Attempt – Wordpress Daily Prompt – Candid Music: Alberto Giurioli – once again I’ve found myself just shuffling on Spotify, no specific songs or albums Candid. I have photos in my mind, candid pictures, frozen in time. Of you, me, the world as it wishes it could be … the way it…
Kelley Farrell 