Try as I may, try as I might, these shaky hands give an awful fright. For, if I can’t pour coffee bright and early this morn’, evil deeds lurk just in sight. #humor #writinghumor #writersoftwitter #coffeeaddict #shortstories #bits
— scribdbits (@scribdbits) April 26, 2022
Tag: morning
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A Most Patient Game
A quizzical creature bundled down. Quilted together, cut, from the same cloth - different scissors. Warm until tattered, somehow catching wind. A tired, musty dry line sagging and swaying. Moreover, the unreachable often still reach you. Crooked, but as usual, the only one in town.
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Bar Setting
Message from the awful truths nothing stronger than full proof. Bits and pieces of presumption. Little takeaways for view - pleasure emptier than the room. Rise to the occasion or rise to nothing. Gracious notes from old to new: scrambled eggs and beatnik floof. Flowers on collars and shelves of buttons. Let the setting scene fade to view.