-Donna
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Flash nonfiction
FLASH NONFICTION
I’m off, and running,
pages of a flipbook revealing my
story in shuffled jolts.
My brain speeds, a rollercoaster
chink-chink-chinking a slow climb
to the dangling carrot of structure.
I hold my breath
and cling to the calm before the drop,
my train of thought into the sky.
Who? What? Where? When? Why?
-Derry A.
Thursday, October 15, 2015
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