Tag: socks
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Looking at a line full of laundry
Salford 1st November Response to a Writeclub Prompt by Inky #Larkhillplace #writeclub #street #Salford There’s a breeze tonight a perfect westerly don’t need to check the weather forecast and i’ll tell you why tween lark hill place and ackers st the mangles have been working overtime and Mrs Protheroe’s washing is hanging on the line […]
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Where do missing socks go?
#Napowrimo I’ve been told there’s a place that missing socks go but where it’s located on this blessed earth heaven’s do i know perhaps they’ve gone to that magic space where the locks have no keys so they’ve locked on to a pole by a sunny bench and are sunning themselves with ease or maybe […]
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Hungry postbox
Salford, 15th March 2021 – from a writeclub prompt “A postbox is a box that eats socks“ There’s a reason why they are red. Just before night fall – the humans put the washing out in the hope they’ll be dry in the morning the crows cry out – but everyone’s asleep as the poor […]
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Out of Sight, and Out of Mind
A poem by Brian F Kirkham in response to the Daily Prompt Pungent That dirty little secret, hiding in plain view has built up over time now It isn’t something new. No one is going to find it (Deodorant Masks it you know) But those tales that you’ve been telling the secrets going to blow! […]
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Feeding the sock draw
#Napowrimo #Blogging101 New years eve approachesand Old Father Timewanders through the home of his housethe dust amassed over each bit of furnitureMemories scattered throughout every roomMagical Moments, Sorrow and JoyMemories of Colours he’d seen as a boyand looking in the mirrorhe counts each white browremembering he looked more younger than nowSo dressed in his best, […]
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