Copyright -Randy Mazie |
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
It was a hard task but he stepped forward
tentatively. A fence now stood in place
of open spaces. A tree of thorns
prevented him from climbing in. Spiky
straggling bushes with blood red flowers were taking over. The wooden planks closed the gaps and he
could only grasp the cold metallic bars.
“Leave,” she said, “Ever since you cheated,
a ‘No Trespassing’ sign, has sprung up in my heart”.
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Written for Friday Fictioneers. Word Count: 100
Song extract from "LastChristmas" by George Michael
I love that song:-)Nice take on this!
ReplyDeleteDear Subroto,
ReplyDeleteGood for her and nice take on the prompt.
shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks Rochelle
DeleteGood job on translating the photo into a metaphor.
ReplyDeletejanet
Thanks Janet
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