Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

Creative Writing

  • Memories of linen In the old days Hubby Dear used to travel a lot. And much like the merchant in the classic fairy tale of  Beauty and the Beast, my husband would ask his two girls what they wanted him to bring back from his travels.  And like the good little girls they were, they Read more

  • Summer Nightfall

    Summer’s here when  night falls slowly O’er a long extended dusk. As the sun begins its journey, Westward down into the sea. Birds begin their homeward journey Squawking crows’ shrill cacophony Children gather balls and playthings Wrapping up their busy day. Cars rush by through orange signals Homeward to their families The air is still And hot and Read more

  • one wrong note can spoil a tune with one wrong turn you lose your path a little tear will spoil a shirt one harsh word will break your heart a single moment one rash act can change your life forever one tiny tug the string will snap the kite flies off forever a mark a Read more

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