I can remember three things about 1980. Some guy named John Lennon was shot to death, and Mom took me to see The Empire Strikes Back. The third memory was seeing Dad for the last time. He had passed a...
In the middle of the woods the sound of footsteps can be heard. Red cheeks with blue eyes , blonde hair kissed by the moonlight, the little girl searches around. Her small hands touches the cold ...
Like a lonesome flickering fire fly. Barely bright enough to light a fraction of the sky.
An alliteration free form that is open to interpretation but inspired by a specific topic.
I can remember three things about 1980. Some guy named John Lennon was shot to death, and Mom took me to see The Empire Strikes Back. The third memory was seeing Dad for the last time. He had passed a...
In the middle of the woods the sound of footsteps can be heard. Red cheeks with blue eyes , blonde hair kissed by the moonlight, the little girl searches around. Her small hands touches the cold ...
Like a lonesome flickering fire fly. Barely bright enough to light a fraction of the sky.
An alliteration free form that is open to interpretation but inspired by a specific topic.