FFFC

That's the Fandango's Flash Fiction Challenge moniker. Slipping Away Regrets, I've had not many, or too many, but time has slipped its leash and the end is nigh. How do I know? Look at that thing, just look at it. Last night, it was hope, today it is certainty. Time is up, time is gone, … Continue reading FFFC

(PAD #046) not fly (the eagle)

… Words are beyond my reach … why are humans so cruel?

Frank Prem Poetry

they have killed
the eagles

I
cannot fly

poison
where there should be
simple majesty

the ground
is a feather
and a bone

no more
the eagle

no more kite

no more the freedom
I
can not
fly

~

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Diaballein, an Excerpt

Approx. 2k words ... due for publication Friday 30 August 2019 (in eBook; paperback to follow in September): https://read.amazon.com.au/kp/embed?asin=B07X287LRK&preview=newtab&linkCode=kpe&ref_=cm_sw_r_kb_dp_VolADbK3XGSW6 1. The ghost gums didn’t respond to the movement in the ground. They retained stillness, leaves held tight. Not a branch cracked, nor a twig dropped, not a single exhalation of breath escaped the stomata. The … Continue reading Diaballein, an Excerpt

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