They said I hit a wrong chord Defied reasons, crossed the unknown Our future, vivid, in others, blurred
It’s been a while since I took part in this blogging activity called Three Line Tales and I more than miss this. I miss writing such a brief poem as much as I miss reading others’ work. This is hosted by a wonderful blogger, Sonya of Only 100 Words
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A stare that’s rude, daunting Weary souls, its haunting Blackest of blacks I’ve seen
I’d hate myself if I miss doing a Three-liner this week. Having said this, here’s my take. Hopefully, you’d enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing a brief tale out of amazing photo prompts. This is hosted by a wonderful blogger, Sonya of Only 100 Words. Kindly join us, for details please click here.
Five hours, forty-eight minutes I’ve waited at the spot we first met Fading image of you, my eyes wet
Hooray! Time for Three-liningagain. I am more than excited to share my take on this wonderful blogging activity. You may want to join the fun of writing and reading brief stories or poems inspired by stunning photo prompts. For instructions, kindly click hereor visit Sonya’sblog, Only 100 Words.
He won’t just admit, felt sick about it He walked every path, skipped no street To find he’s blinded by the sign he need not seek.
Cheers to another dose of Three Lining! I am so pleased to be able to partake this week. You may want to check other entries and be entertained by reading a brief tale out of an amazing photo prompt. For instructions, kindly click here, better yet, visit Sonya’s blog – Only 100 Words. Enjoy!