Every Friday write a poem, story or limerick of 55 words, no more, no lessAnd then report to the G-man!!
October 23, 2009
Do you know what I mean...Friday Flash 55
Every Friday write a poem, story or limerick of 55 words, no more, no lessAnd then report to the G-man!!
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I think that I've been in that same room myself.
tight 55...and i mean the tightness in my chest. i have been there. nicely played.
mine is up!
Yes, I too have been in the room.
Mine is up as well.
Friday Flash 55 ~ Drifting.
Enjoy your weekend,
Chef Kar
I like this one a lot.
My father was sightless, yet he used the term "see" a lot...he was directing the farm hands or ordering, or selling dairy farm stuff.
You packed a lot of thought into 55 words, Mom Of opiate.
Very well done. I look forward to those of you who participate in FF55!
I hope she didn't charge a lot.
Oh this is good! I think a lot of us have been there!
Did you really know, or did you really see? Thought provoking 55! Well done :o)
Mom...That was terrific!
Thanks for making such an awesome return.
Excellent 55....
You did yourself proud today.
Have a Kick-Ass Week-End....G
I know what you mean.
There is a vast difference between knowing & seeing! Excellent55ve!
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