That loose wire

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A cable wire dangling outside which paved the way for my passage through these words

a loose wire dangling,

tattered at certain places,

spiraling downwards

to a bottom, I can not see,

for I am hanging somewhere

in the middle, nothing lies

below or up, but this point

where I gauchely cling, as

to follow the passage

of that thin cord,

I can not touch but

feel in my sight

.

I am linking it up with Friday Flash 55.

Spring garden

blooming spring  flowers

bees humming on the green fields

warmth of air seeping within

 ~

brightness pierces sight

noisy buzzing of the bees

warm air intruding within

Poetic form:- Sedonka

World Famous Site: A 100 Word Story

“And here you see the world-famous site,” the tour-guide made a point under the shade of the tree.

“What?”
“Are you serious?”
“Really?”
All the tourists put forth their opinion.

“You don’t believe me. Have you ever seen such a phenomenal thing? There were even talks of taking it under the protection of UNESCO World Heritage List. I think the government is making provisions to do so.”

“Are you sure this tree… uh… tree-cycle… cycle clung, no hung to tree is a famous site… huh?” a kid asked seriously.

“Oh what? I was talking about the ancient fort on your left.”

Copyright –Anelephantcant

* For Friday Fictioneers Writing Prompt.