There were a few minutes left in our writing group today, so we were given the prompt “Same old, same old” and had five minutes to write.
Same old, same old
Never get rid of it?
Now that’s just absurd
You just have too much
And that’s my last word.
I heard what she said
Though it’s obviously true
Maybe she will forget
If I buy her something new
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About hdh
I have been telling stories for over 40 years and writing forever. I am a retired teacher and storyteller. I hope to expand upon my repertoire and use this blog as a place to do writing. The main purpose is to give me and others that choose to comment, a space in which to play with issues that deal with storytelling, storytelling ideas, storytelling in education, reactions to events, and just plain fun stories. I explore some of my own writing throughout, from character analysis, to fictional, to poetry, and personal stories. I go wherever my muse sends me. Enjoy!
