Wicked

In response to the Sometimes Stellar Storyteller Six Word Story Challenge

False rumor. She was shunned forever.

Confused Little Girl

The confused little girl woke up this morning again

Wondering when her life will begin

Agitated and scared, a tantrum she threw

Lashing out at everyone she knew

Unable to comprehend they called her spoiled

Causing her fury to further boil

As reality crushed her down to the bone

It turned a muscle into cold hard stone

Bleak became the future through her eyes

And unnerving was her slow demise

Many tried to help piece her back together

But she believed that hope was lost forever

So sad was the reality she couldn’t bear

And so real was the sadness she couldn’t share

Window

In response to The Daily Post’s prompt “Window”

Staring out the window

Watching the sun rise

Head still on my pillow

As the little bird flies

Green are the trees

With the swaying leaves

Calm is the river

That flows forever

A peaceful morning

That won’t disappoint

Hope is always soaring

When lives are joined

 

A World of Nonsense

A world of peace

A world of war

A world that once was

And is forever no more

 

This world we live in

Which makes absolutely no sense

Where we will never belong

For its illogical dangers are immense