Posted in "Fifty Five Words ", poésie, poetry


Guys, 55 words are back. Please pardon my rustiness, its been a long time, and the lack of touch shows.


It’s going to end, you tell yourself

Little, you know, it hasn’t begun.

It shall not happen to me, you plan

Little, you know, plan isn’t yours.

I shall not be possessive, you decide

Little, you know, you’ve been possessed

It’s over, you make a call.

Little, you know, you’re not over.

Little, you know.

15 thoughts on “Little

  1. excellent 55. I like it. You have written your heart out. I would have too but apparently my heart has been possessed by a charming young man

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