Photo by Brandon Johnson on Unsplash One, the other and another Move about; bustle in and out Old shops and a coffee café Or old cafes and a coffee shop were they?
Photo by Jan Antonin Kolar on Unsplash She sighed heavily while chunking the cube into the other room However, it hit the wall to the right and shattered into pieces, all Because the dog brought the ice to her as though it were her toy
Photo by Amin Moshrefi on Unsplash Hurt, he mused, “Maybe I don’t have the relationship I thought with my daughter” Then again, maybe she is just becoming a preteen earlier then expected
Photo by Artem Gavrysh on Unsplash There once was a prude Who would hardly approve Of folks like me or you; shrewd She’s quite like us all when nude A scared little girl in the world; blue This uptight, pretentious prude of a prude