The Dimness Curse

Haiku: A Dim View lost in the night skythe sun hung over easycasting a dim view Quatrain: Real & Fake Open your eyesCome to realiseReal is rareFake is everywhere Acrostic: Ignorant F ForgetUnderstandingCurseKnowing Weekly Theme:Micropoetry


Clive finds Dexter in a booth towards the rear of the cafe, an empty plate and seven forks in front of him. "This place sucks, why are we meeting here?" "The waitress is hot." Dexter answers honestly. "Okay." Clive drums on the flimsy table causing the silverware to vibrate and clatter. "So, what's with all … Continue reading Forks