Written for: The Twiglets #286 - twist of emotion She strode to their spot, heart happy, eager to see him. She trudged off, stomach churning. He ended it. His expression unchanged for years, suddenly twisted into a smile. Music recalled. mewing kitten stuck in drain pipe, terrified purrs, licks rescuers Given a power potion to perk up his depressed emotions, he drank more than prescribed, and proceded to glide on frozen pond, sans skates, causing commotion. https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/
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Your second poem made me think of my father. Towards the end music always brought a smile, and hopefully some remembrance.
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Music can work wonders sometimes.
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Your first reminds me of a time I ‘ended’ it. Though I don’t think the gent was too broken up about it :), the second… Music is always a good thing.
I think we would all like to express happiness at being resuced! Lucky kitty.
The punny Limerick is fun to imagine. 😀
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Thanks, Jules!
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