Coming Together It was your idea to take shelter here, warm and dry you said and we could have a drink until the rain stopped. So we did. It was fun. But still the rain kept falling so we played a game took turns two at a time placing one hand above, one hand below pushing each other away so we could create space for us to come together that first time. And still the rain fell so we stayed a while longer. It was fun. We didn’t notice that the others had left. We didn’t notice that the rain had stopped. It still makes us smile together. https://uglywriters.com/2024/06/14/coming-together/?utm_source=ReviveOldPost&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=ReviveOldPost&fbclid=IwY2xjawFnfnpleHRuA2FlbQIxMQABHXFeWFXW9FXYZrSGCDYkVsy1A6bVdvos1_9DGcHMYcLpqCY15d3wekXFfg_aem_6B4wWwaGIZY3Wcv1vbLl1w
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Lost They were returning to their spaces at tables left only ten minutes ago, he from the cloakroom to the left, she from the cloakroom to the right. They paused together at the open door and saw him leaning back, a half smile on his face slightly bemused fascinated just a little fascinated. She was leaning forward, elbows on table, hands gesturing to help her explain the complexity of the issue. She sat back. He asked her something they couldn’t hear but they saw it all, saw her vigorous nods and more explanation. Saw her stand briefly to demonstrate her meaning then sat back down again. They saw it all. He was nodding now understanding then suddenly he leaned forward to take her hands, her clenched hands folded in his as he smiles smiles and speaks. They still can’t hear, only see as they move to retake their spaces but think they could be lost. They looked up, surprised to see them. In ten minutes they’d been forgotten and they knew they were lost. https://dsmag.
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Passed As each day ends I tick it off on my calendar. Finished! Done! Gone! Lost! But days some remain intact to be pictured even heard almost re-lived as my memories. If only I could choose the ones to remember, open a window and look through, revisit those days and throw away the rest. But I can ’ t. They’re self selecting, those memories of passed days ebbing and flowing outside my control. https://dsmag.in/the-magazine-pages/poems/
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Sandcastles She’s standing on the beach with a small suitcase. It’s unclear if the suitcase is full or empty. Once she packed it full of her dreams, but it’s unclear if any remain. She thinks now that they were built on sand, sandcastles on the beach to be carried away on a storm tide, or washed up and buried in the sand. All that is clear is the emptiness of a long horizon. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CPWDP39F/
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https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DHZXJDK7?fbclid=IwY2xjawFkmpJleHRuA2FlbQIxMAABHbCiUtAfDxvItY__LaqVkaG3wGIAHV1Mi8piln8PKDUrvXU9ziiE3j4Y_g_aem_Jq5TrYAfjv2qRBiEEiZETg Rosebush Many offered a hand to set me free. I told them to wear gloves and to beware of the thorns hidden amongst the blooms, ready to penetrate their skin, but no one heeded my warning, they were enchanted by the fragrance, bewitched by the beauty, the pastel pink delicacy of petals pleading to be picked and blind to the thorns ready to pierce ready to strike, thorns as hidden as the worms, the maggoty munchers now metamorphosing into manifestations of new growth, hands ungloved and unmarked elegantly enticing them to join me in the dark unsettling heart.
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Corner Shop The Gould’s had the corner shop opposite the church. You could buy anything there, at a price. Row upon row of tinned goods, sliced ham and spam at double the price. You could buy anything there any time, even on Sundays, especially on Sundays, when the queue snaked outside. It was a gold mine, everyone said so. They sold everything there at double the price always without a smile. https://medusaskitchen.blogspot.com/2024/09/skeletons-in-woods.html
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Charming the Snake I was all dressed up and ready to go! The spiny snake had seemed a great idea, it fitted my pricklier than a hedgehog mood when I hired it yesterday. I imagined myself slithering round the drinkers, the canapĂ© eaters and the dancers, snapping at their ankles. I imagined their surprise and how I would laugh! I hadn’t reckoned on the musician, the piper who played me, played my tune so I danced to his and then we danced together. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DHXT4854/ref=tmm_pap_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&dib_tag=se&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.gB6sX24pRejVQlNU_yTmjYywHe41_14F1rofi5b6R_zGjHj071QN20LucGBJIEps.P0NM51OP5x6zmNWHHSphkDoBTqB-16wcMPcENDoAim8&qid=1727363985&sr=8-1