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and then … 2

06 Tuesday Feb 2018

Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, poem, Poetry, Short Stories

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drama, Flash, haiku, poetry, short story, story

(Don’t know where I’m going with this)

Her non smile sought him

Being prudent and afeared

He followed his feet

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and then …

06 Tuesday Feb 2018

Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, poem, Poetry, Short Stories

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drama, Flash, haiku, poem, story, tale

Bland as buttermilk,

from the scrubbed kitchen table

she picked up the knife

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light!

24 Friday Nov 2017

Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, nature, poem, Poetry, weather

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dark, Flash, haiku, lightning, night, poetry, weather

outside in the night
black, not a single street light
raw white flash, lightning!

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pancake

09 Sunday Apr 2017

Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, humour, Short Stories

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face, Flash, grimace, pancake, prose, story

noticing a stranger’s grimace

He had a mobile face.
A face that, in times of negativity,
rage or despair, resembled a thin pancake
folding into the side of the pan.

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Cat flick

05 Wednesday Apr 2017

Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, humour, poem, Poetry, Short Stories

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Tags

ailurophiles, barbaric, cats, cruelty, Flash, story, tourette's

On witnessing an assault

Though not generally a cruel person, the ease
with which she flicked the cat from the chair
had a certain barbaric, triumphant quality.
The family, ailurophiles to the core, experienced shock
as if a gardener had beheaded a favourite rose
or a priest displayed Tourette’s.
The feline was certainly not amused.

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