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My First Weaver

The woman was a weaver;
I didn’t know her name.
But then at only 5 years old,
The fascination came.

She sat up straight and sturdy, 85 more words


the Chinese bridge

I’ve crossed many bridges, burnt none
and seen one that wasn’t even there
on a day when fishermen slung their hooks
and took a waterproofed homeward track… 301 more words

Writing Challenges

Lunar Eclipse

Image source skiesofarcadia.wikia.com

in the sunlit sky
an ordinary beauty
silently screams on
heaven rendered dubious
the moon, red, wrenched from orbit.


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The point

She said she had lost her purpose
and that life had no point
now that there was no one left
to take care of

“You can take care of me”, he said… 58 more words


Abridged Version

Lillian here, your host today for dVerse Tuesday Poetics.

I’m wondering how many bridges you’ve crossed in your lifetime?

  • Iconic bridges (IE London’s Tower Bridge, the Golden Gate, Sydney Harbour Bridge)
  • 240 more words

Speed Bump

I always forgot that the bump was coming. The little humpback bridge on the road to The Wharf. The one that sent your stomach into your throat, that had my sister and I whooping in the back of the car, small hands clutching the seats, convinced we had momentarily left the ground. 237 more words


Summer Girl

She walked out of showers like they were tropical waterfalls,

her skin a-shimmer with diamonds,

sun snogged not just sun kissed

and hair in thick pomegranate ropes… 141 more words