I point out mushrooms,
touch wiggling feet to moss; you
hurry to the top.
navigating earth
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Sone Kramer and writers in Poets and other communities.
Your mom said you called from the top; mountains do not fix a broken heart.
By Sone Kramer3 years ago in Poets
As a boxer in your ring I would fight for you but never against you unless I must fight for us . As a dancer on your stage
By Justin Keelingabout 19 hours ago in Poets
Birds in a tall tree Sing a morning melody. Wind stirs through the leaves.
By Darla M Seely3 days ago in Poets
Shenandoah Fantastic: Mystic Whispers from the Valley’s Vales is far from the first short story collection that I’ve contributed to*.
By Stephen A. Roddewig5 days ago in Writers
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.