The secret door

It's been a few weeks since I participated with Laura's weekly poetry challenge, and the way my day is stacking up, I needed a creative start.  Her photo is below, and here is my "15-words-or-less" poem that wrote itself as soon as I saw it...
Golden lions

Golden lions

  “These are the good ol’ days,” I thought As sun invited a late winter’s walk. A soccer ball in his hand, a leash in mine, He slipped his free arm around my waist to emphasize sweet declaration: “It doesn’t get much better...
Facade

Facade

  Her smile masked a broken battered heart, deceiving no one & everyone but mostly just herself. My contribution for this week’s poetry challenge, hosted each week by writer extraordinaire, Laura...

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