Written for: The Twiglets #265 - turning pages
pages turning rapidly
in the Autumn breeze.
After the first fifty pages
the book took a turn for the worse.
where is her bookmark?
chapter seems too familiar
cat slinks away
At the airport a woman was paged
She felt nervous and tried to gauge
who would page her here
must be bad news she feared
Her son Frank played a prank, and laughed at her outrage.
This entry was posted in Purple's Home
and tagged anger
. Bookmark the permalink