Tournesol dans un Jardin

Waka – Micropoetry – Flash Fiction

her lips puckered,
the old neighbour stared with hope –
sucking a lemon
bitterly disappointed
the old man slammed the front door

©Tournesol’17/05/09

janicead says:

11 May 2017 at 1:28 am

Gene and I just had a little dust up and he left the room.

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1. Tournesol says:
  
  11 May 2017 at 5:42 am
  
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