tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post7812447130417383637..comments2024-02-05T01:49:05.302-05:00Comments on Creative Bloomings' Flashy Fiction Friday: Monday MuseWalt Wojtanikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02723314300320671675noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-63236394222200637282011-06-07T21:11:39.906-04:002011-06-07T21:11:39.906-04:00Thanks RJ. I love that photo!!Thanks RJ. I love that photo!!Deb Markantonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09504649268821803688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-61272895804149067852011-06-07T13:45:11.532-04:002011-06-07T13:45:11.532-04:00Wow! Deb and Aidan! You both rock - and did some...Wow! Deb and Aidan! You both rock - and did some great writing, too!RJ Clarkenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03018296461199649445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-51801146712803922622011-06-07T00:36:01.790-04:002011-06-07T00:36:01.790-04:00Deb, I like the resonance of the patterns through ...Deb, I like the resonance of the patterns through your seasons.AidanFhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09876041003278004627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-41206847098469811192011-06-06T23:20:08.392-04:002011-06-06T23:20:08.392-04:00summer
lush vines possessively lay claim.
a jealou...summer<br />lush vines possessively lay claim.<br />a jealous lover<br /><br />fall <br />desire wanes.<br />a fickle lover<br /><br />winter<br />passion dies<br />a lamented lover<br /><br />spring<br />ardor begins anew<br />a fledgling loverDeb Markantonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09504649268821803688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-18290453419465484072011-06-06T23:19:49.724-04:002011-06-06T23:19:49.724-04:00Aidan! So nice to see you here again!!!
This is be...Aidan! So nice to see you here again!!!<br />This is beautiful.Deb Markantonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09504649268821803688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6642076166796902853.post-26620040634093172072011-06-06T19:42:43.989-04:002011-06-06T19:42:43.989-04:00Venerated Clouds
Ellis leapt from one decorative ...<strong>Venerated Clouds</strong><br /><br />Ellis leapt from one decorative stone to the next in the backyard path, avoiding grass, peas dribbling from the cast-iron pan in his hands. The pan clanged against the stone at the base of the statue. He touched his head to the ground three times, bunching his muscles to sprint to the house.<br /><br />"Don't go."<br /><br />"What? You talk."<br /><br />"One sleeps and the years pass." Decaying leaves draped over the statue's head. Her blue lips moved. "You are nearly grown."<br /><br />"Nana?"<br /><br />She laughed. "One name for me. Better, perhaps great-great-great-nana."<br /><br />"Is it true?"<br /><br />"Is what true, child?"<br /><br />"Am I cloud kin?"AidanFhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09876041003278004627noreply@blogger.com