Tuesday, 17 April 2007

Beaten to it: The prompts

I was beaten to it this morning, so try these prompts from another BCer

I love to talk, late at night

Cardboard cutout man meets silhouette woman

The red-eyed pioneers
facing the dark and making the desert green

At sundown now the windows had gone gold

Dumping him behind a fridge magnet

There were old men sitting on the bollards,
puffing smoke across the sea

She was a friendly sort of dog

The sad demise of prozac woman

Death of an Actress

Gun Control

The growing years are a cruel squadron

The Devil's Spleen

Pinball Witch

A box of truisms shaped like a coffin

The tunes that hang on pegs in the cloakrooms of the mind

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