Once upon a pumpkin
The harsh weight of the blade fell
Oh! Jack O’ Lantern!
Whimpered the zucchini squash
Am I to be the next slice!

Halloweeeen! inspiration from dversepoets and FOWC
Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
Once upon a pumpkin
The harsh weight of the blade fell
Oh! Jack O’ Lantern!
Whimpered the zucchini squash
Am I to be the next slice!

Halloweeeen! inspiration from dversepoets and FOWC
I haven’t felt much like writing the last few days. Too much … too much sadness and badness and hopelessness. No doubt that’s why when I WAS inspired to write today, it’s a bit dark. Doubly dark. So it’s a two for one today: flash fiction AND a haiku.
PART ONE: FLASH FICTION
It had always bugged me. That door. It wasn’t in the center! And that blue pane. It wasn’t in the center of the door! Day after day I passed by. Trying not to let it eat at my brain. Until I couldn’t take it anymore. Mother had told me (over and over and over again) that I was being obsessive. Then she’d nag me about my pills. I didn’t think she needed to know. I was on strike. No more pills for me. They made me docile. But without them, I could march up to that door. And demand to know! But now I stare at that blue pane from the other side. Hunger gnawing at my brain. And I wonder. Was it ever really off center? Or was it me?
PART TWO: HAIKU
words strike the blue pane
hunger gnawing at my brain
opening the void
131 words FLASH FICTION written for FFfAW
Photo Credit to Jade M. Wong
Further inspiration from FOWC
And with RonovanWrites
Proud to have my work picked for Pure Haiku !
my spirit escapes
through a portico of thought
unbound from my mind
my spirit escapes
through a portico of thought
unbound from my mind
© Tina Stewart Brakebill 2018
Tina is addicted to haiku, sometimes at the expense of her other writing, so quit asking her when she’ll be done with her novel. To find out more, follow her at Tina Stewart Brakebill.
This was one haiku that stayed with me from the first read-through. I like the freedom in it and again, the writer approached the theme of portal from a different angle.
This haiku is part of our PORTAL theme!
Today’s prompt from FOWC inspired me (one could say it prompted me) to say a few words about the road trip that begins when my husband and I rise Thursday morning at the beautifully dark hour of 4:30AM and hit the road by 5:30.
“Where ya headed?”
Glad you asked. We are going north to escape the endless summer that has wrapped Florida in its deadly grip. We seek the Fall! Memories of cute boots and scarves and blue jeans and sweaters beckon.
“Come to me!!” They call.
“Wear me.” They tease.
“Wrap me.” They whisper.
I am tingling with excitement.
Oh and I get to see friends and family too. So it’s a win-win.
Of course this road trip includes a giant triangle of driving—South Florida to middle Illinois to Washington DC to south Florida—so it’s possible I’ll change my mind about the win-win. But for now I’ve got the pod casts downloaded and the play lists set.
Here we come autumn!
Updates to follow 🎃 but here’s a haiku to keep you warm till then. It’s not great but … BOOTS!!
As the moon falls low
We rise for a journey long
Seeking boots of fall
Thanks RonovanWrites
dim desires engulf us
uniting as we breathe fire
melding skin to skin

Many Thanks to Putting My Feet in the Dirt
and RonavanWrites