Tag Archives: writing

the whole half.

Posted on 2 March 2016 by what sandra thinks

Your smile that night Melted the insides of Every girl in the room But you chose me I remember your words I remember every one They replay in my head Every day I’m without you I was afraid to take … Continue reading →

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a quick apology.

Posted on 2 March 2016 by what sandra thinks

Damn Spam. I just wanted to make a quick post of apology — today I found a bunch of real comments in my spam folder. I hate that I forget to check there often enough! I need to see if … Continue reading →

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caged.

Posted on 2 March 2016 by what sandra thinks

caged. She holds her secrets Tries to hide her weakness She may want to let you in Yet stops before she begins She knows how to lie Secrets behind her eyes Afraid you will deceive her Though she was once … Continue reading →

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a walk in the city. (reblog)

Posted on 1 March 2016 by what sandra thinks

I wrote this tiny piece of fiction a very long time ago (part of something longer that never quite worked out). I posted it here 5 months ago when my blog was less than 2 weeks old… and I had … Continue reading →

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the real seven.

Posted on 29 February 2016 by what sandra thinks

Just a little something silly… hope it makes you laugh…  You know grumpy, sleepy and doc And the rest of the height-challenged flock But it was all a clever façade This is who they really are: Happy has a reason … Continue reading →

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the fixer.

Posted on 29 February 2016 by what sandra thinks

Mommy, I dropped my cup Milk is all over the floor Don’t worry, love …I will fix it. Daughter, I did something wrong My tv’s stuck on channel three I know what to do, Mom …I will fix it. Sister, … Continue reading →

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born of love.

Posted on 28 February 2016 by what sandra thinks

Limerick challenge: Birth He cannot stop thinking of her – One day is clear, the next a blur. But hate is born of love – Must have below to be above. Is she joy or tragedy? He’s not sure.  

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tinted glass.

Posted on 28 February 2016 by what sandra thinks

Peering inside Through tinted glass I can see her clearly But I am fooled By my own eyes Unfocused and bleary Pure happiness I love her smile I adore how she glows I envy her Such confidence In her beautiful … Continue reading →

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