January drips - 27
Bird hits window—dies. Child cries. Deep in the yard, buried
by mother, watered by tears, see a dandelion-bird. Child laughs. Seeds fly.
Mother sighs.
The Bloody Valentine Blog Hop in 140 characters
The premise of this hop is to be the antithesis of Valentine's Day. There's no sweet romance, or lovey-dovey stuff allowed. It's down with the idea of candy and flowers. For one day writers and bloggers will dispense with the sappy romance, and showcase the bad side of love. We will be celebrating heartbreak, love gone wrong, romantic mayhem and tragedy, hopefully with that little splash of humour and blood. At the Bloody Valentine Horror Hop you will find out what happens when the rose petals die, the candy melts, and lovers are looking for payback. So here are 6 anti-Valentinian 140-character tweets. Enjoy. When roses die, the petals fall, and leaves like brittle sawdust crack and rip her feeble skin; she’s clearing dreams that ended; losing him <3<3<3<3<3<3 When roses die the blood is red that drips to feed the worms of words unsaid, that blisters heartache’s burns while s...
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