#25 words

[tuckedintoacorner]

drink me (3:75)

drink me in; you know i won’t stay here for too long. another month before i move on (it’s a cruelty to create tethers)

[cwefarms]

Rooster chest bumps

When a rooster chest bumps you, it's not to say what's up. He saying," You're a punk and I can take you out. "

[life-in-eminor]

Love is for the birds, he said    so then... Let us spread our wings    become the flight in the sky High above this loveless world

eMinor

[green-lamia-blog]

video games

i hate to lose,

but the frustration is worth it

when you laugh and say:

"you have no idea how happy i am right now."

[dothika]

We were drunk on our own youth, lying scattered across the bed like sea stars in a tidal pool, just waiting to be washed away.

[girlvswhale]

25 Words: On Why It Would Have Never Worked

When you get older, you start to realize the difference between commitment and being in love aren't very different--until one exists without the other.

[tuckedintoacorner]

drink me (2:25)

sweltering summer days, you bring me frozen glasses of relaxation (it’s like drinking a little bit of heaven; will you bring me another?)

[life-in-eminor]

At the sound of birds To the sound of crickets I am rising With affection for the sun Rays blessing The moment rejoicing with us eMinor

[ermrepublic]

There is... (25x4)

1 There is a day to begin There is a praise to give There is a beautiful life to live This woman's work is never done

2 There is love to give  to little ones to raise  there are hugs, kisses, soft touches smiles to donate This mother's work is never done

3 There is a mind to breach

there is a spirit to feed,

there are songs to sing

tears to cry

and full joy to reap

4 This is called living moving and having my being empowered to do my daily bid I don't walk alone from His throne: He watches me

erm

[indic-unt]

When they opened the cadaver, they found a house. A couple argued inside. There was rhythm to their words, like the beating of a heart.

Barry Napier

[randomthoughtsshitpoetry-blog]

A 25 Word Story

My time with him slipped past in a whirlwind of late nights and a feeling of being complete, leaving me only memories to cling to.

[fractured-beauty]

I long for you. Your voice, Your touch, Your love. I crave you. Your smile, Your laugh, You. I want you. Is it too late?

[tuckedintoacorner]

drink me (1:25)

pour the potion over ice; raise a glass and the ice rattles under a shaky hand (melting, breaking down, nothing could be more fleeting)

[rebeccaprompted]

Eleven Stories

We fled the concrete confines of crowds, of noisy heat, fled upward to the graveled roof, lonely for stars. They hid, and rained us clean.

[life-in-eminor]

selfish

because if I had it my way your vision would not be allowed   even the sight of me nor shadow away stay please from me