Short-short
Grandma's Dilemma
She used to
remind me of all the things I have forgotten, but now even her own self was
forgotten. Her sharp mine I used to admire is now shabby and rusty, she suffers
pain that I think she deserves none of it. Now that the self is forgotten so
please let the pain be with it.
Forgotten G
She used to praise, glorify, and worship him
like her life depends on him. But now that his name is forgotten thus all the
things that she loves about him. Cursing on him or putting his name in vain is
the things she says due to the medicine for oblivion.
Silence means 'yes'
One afternoon a
mother and her daughter, there’s no electricity, and strong winds. Barely talk
and often fight. Never said I love you but we know to ourselves the truth. Even
though I hate the neighbors for their so called “jumpers”, just for this little
to happen again I will take the heat.
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