I Think I Can
Downtown At The Railway Station
For Matthew Fromm's Challenge
Tales of the mundane
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Here at the crossroads
I’ll learn to ride the lightning
Till they call me home
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Final Call
She flings her arms around my neck and squeezes me like she’s never going to let me go. My head spins as her lips brush against my cheek. She must be able to feel my heart thumping in my chest. I shuffle backwards and ram my hands into my coat pockets, watching her reach down and heave the rucksack across her shoulders.
By Caroline Cravena day ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
I love your haiku!
Break a leg! Wonderful
This was freaking fantastic! I loved it!
Awesome!!! Fantastic haiku!!!💕❤️❤️