Twiglet #204

O Sole Mio

A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected


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  1. My Own Sunshine

    Remember when we sat under the sun
    in that big field of wild flowers and tall grass
    on a cream tablecloth with a red border
    and we sipped chianti out of plastic cups
    and listened to the birds sing, bugs hum?

    I’ll never forget your tremulous smile
    the way you tilted your head that day
    looked up with just your eyes
    like a brown-eyed beagle I once owned.
    I could never resist those eyes either.

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