Release

Trees bravely shed their leaves. What can my soul release? What things are good enough to keep? Advertisements

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Misplaced

The Daily Prompt for April 10th. In the winter, I misplace hats. I don one in the morning for the drive to work. If the car is too warm, I…

Talking small

I would like to stop talking to people about the weather. At this point, it’s just dumb. I see someone in the hall and inform them that it’s cold. They…

All I could muster

Pink is bold and girlie. Girls are bold until they grow breasts and hips. Hips are for bumping and grinding. Grinding your own beans makes you a connoisseur of coffee. Coffee wakes you,…