WPC: THREES

GOODBYE TREE There was a tree, tall and proud and strong. Its leaves were a canopy from sun and rain. Its arms stretched out to Heaven while the robins sang from the safety of its branches in tune with the busy woodpecker’s beak boring a hole on a rotting limb. Branches fell, one by one,Continue reading “WPC: THREES”

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Her bony hands caressed her husband’s face staring from a dog-eared photograph. Her wistful smile broke through wrinkled cheeks at her remembered love. She shut her eyes, sealed the memories escaping from her mind. There, she’d visit her beloved once in every while while awaiting that sleep that would make her and her dreams one.Continue reading “99”