#fowc #description Tell me about that thing you found just lying on the shore Tell me about its shape and colour and if you’ve seen one before It’s awfully shiny as you look at it under the sun it’s turning the sunbeams to colour now isn’t that lots of fun! its connected to a series …
Tag Archives: Lost
Found in the Lost and Found
#writeclub #lostandfound Photo by Jonathan Borba on Pexels.com Now….how did that wind up in here? I’m pretty sure that someone’s going to miss it left on a platform at half past three as thoughts turned to tickets and the station car buffet It was found – abandoned – catching rays of summer sun creating colourful …
Voice to text
#Onelinerwednesday Photo by Blue Bird on Pexels.com Speaking to a Mobile phone gets things lost in translation
The treasure room
#socs #where the possessions have spouted legs again they were secure in your hold the other day but that was before you were jiving away happy as anything – to the latest swing your bag keeping tight – all your bling but being ignored – they walked from the scene and having spotted the loss …
Where do the lost things go?
#writeclub #lostitems I’m sure there’s a spot in the house they go these objects that move without life to and fro Now wallets and keys – don’t have legs – so i’m told so they must have wings – an idea i’ve been sold Allen keys switching spots with their brother moving from one place …
When things grow legs
A poem on irritation by inky A rant on Flat Pack Furniture I The planning was meticulous you bought it from the store the storage unit of your dreams that gave space and so much more It came with an Allen Key II Into the empty room you stood and looked at the jigsaw bits no …
Lost
] #Lost #Fog #Picture #Disappeared #Vanished they went for a wonder through a familiar place when the fog lifted later of explorers – no trace The local constabulary puzzled like all to Scotland Yard they made a call The dogs let loose as the yards crack squad examined each footprint the missing had …
Puncture
Puncture A poem by Brian F Kirkham 14/06/2017 Perhaps it was fate intervening Under the lights of the one – on – one run off New champion releases a breath – as old one curses release from a tyre Cut by something sharp on the road Taking the title away from him Until then, the …
Disappointment
Disappointment It’s one of those things… the missing goal the fourth place in a race the final runner in a relay race…coming in last Farewell to trophies goodbye medals Hello Heartache The endless pain all loss – no gain and the taste of victory soured by defeat
The Inkwell 