SundayScribblings, WeekEndWordSmith

Taking Turns Talking

i
love my
dear fleeting friends

always
there waiting
crowded empty rooms

bumping
against one
another restless souls

appointments
to make
no drop-ins allowed

stories
to tell
unfinished lives twitter

my
life unhinged
dear fleeting friends
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SundayScribblings No 119 topic: my oldest friend; and, weekend wordsmith. this week’s prompt: crowded;
photo: Shadows are people too, Alyography [photography], flickr

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