For what is yours… reach
Into the bowels of humanity… reach
Tearing through your shackles… reach
In response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales: Week 131 challenge, based on a photo prompt by Prince Akachi via Unsplash
I filled the canvas with bright vibrant splatters
Covering the grays with all of life’s colours
Now I sit here amid empty tubes and dry brushes
In response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales: Week 130 challenge based on a photo prompt by Ricardo Viana via Unsplash
O thank you my darling, you got me a cell phone holder to keep by my bed
Like a sweet little Indian doll she’s even got a dot on her forehead
Damn you, you suspicious bastard, if that’s a spy camera you are dead
In response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales, Week 129 challenge based on a photo by Alex Knight via Unsplash
My beauty preserved for another’s gratification.
My heart hardened from flagellation.
Woman for eternity; Human but in brevity.
In response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales: Week 128 challenge, based on a photo by Sharon McCutcheon via Skillshare
‘Door 282 takes you to Heaven, while Door 284 takes you to Hell,’ she explained, her eyes deep pools of sincere innocence.
‘O ya! And where is Door 283? I suppose that takes us to Purgatory?’ I smirked.
Her expression softens with deep sadness, This is 283,’ she whispers.
In response to Week 124 of Three Line Tales challenge, based on a photo by Luis Alfonso Orellana via Unsplash
She had aspired to have the world at her feet
Now she stood amidst the debris of her dream
Staring at reflections of what could have been
In response to Week 123 of the Three Line Tales challenge based on a photo by Marc-Olivier Jodoin via Unsplash
Multiple trips to the ER and years of therapy
It took a lot of work for her brain to make one little toggle
Yes to her needs and No to his demands.
In response to Week 121 of Three Line Tales challenge.
I set out to walk
where it is quiet and clutter free.
Alas! Even up here, I face man’s debris.
In response to Sonya’s 116th Three Line Tales challenge, inspired by a photo by NASA
This scoring system baffles me. You start with Love, yet you play to score, and by the time you get the Advantage, you’ve no more Love.
Come to think of it, it’s sort of like my marriage.
It takes balls to play the game, it takes you to the Court, and of course there’s a racket on both sides!
In response to The Three Line Tales, Week 103 Challenge, based on a photo by Christopher Burns via Unsplash
Habitat is shrinking and food is rare
Necessity trumps nature, in change is welfare
They’ve started to hunt in packs, even the polar bear
In response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales, Week 98 challenge, based on a photo by Caterina Sanders via Unsplash