IT WAS A STORMY NIGHT

Using a prompt by Twindaddy a blogger I’ve known for a very long time. What is your oldest memory? Walking with baby fat legs Words hadn’t come yet It was a strange house A woman changed my diaper Gymnastics was on tv Or something sporty and blue Front door was open Old screen door closed…

GLITTER ON A STRING

Another duet partner to visit HERE Written by Phen Weston and HastyWords Old shag carpet lined the hallways Muting echoes I should have heard And the colors keep changing  As time chips away at the memory   The old grandfather clock strikes Times longing intervals again, Juncture span my noxious whim, Were you just tint…