Monday

Slept past seminar

with the help of winter chills

that bring endless colds.

Tuesday

No warmth in the sheets

or limbs willing to share

what heaters won’t give.

Wednesday

I slowed each word spoke,

chasing after sentences

trying to escape.

Thursday

The fire was burning,

when I stumbled in with bags

spilling from my arms.

Friday

Searching for a name,

As is: ‘own work’, written by’,

not just about her.

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  1. The holiday week
    Didn’t seem to be too kind
    But now it’s over

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About caroljforrester

Born in Shropshire, England, Miss Forrester is currently studying History at Bath Spa University. With poems published in ‘Here and Now’ by United Press, ‘Express Yourself’ by Young Writers and a self-published collection titled ‘As I Stand So Far’, poetry was always her first passion. However, with plans for a collection of short stories to be published within the next few months and numerous novels currently at the half-way stage; she is no stranger to prose. Contained within this site is a collection of her shorter stories, poetry, attempts at monthly challenges, sporadic journal updates and the online collection of Flash Fiction ‘Headquarters’.

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