stop by at 3
at 2:00 his knees
bathed in sweat
she gave a call
curled up in a ball
to hanging hour
i guess he didn’t
she had planned
© 2016 kStan(ly) Lanning
picture by Elena Donà, courtesy bing.com/images
created for the Daily prompt – cowardice
and everybody knows
that’s how it always goes
and live happily ever after
far away from the lives they’ve shattered
lives that don’t matter
to the hands of the blue
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