Boot Campers are playing catch-up after the school holidays so have set themselves daily writing targets and daily "writing-before-we-log-on" targets.
I have to log on to post prompts etc but once this is done I disappear until I have written 500 words or a complete flash.
BYE!
Prompts
About two nights ago I found myself with four or five of them
SALT
Now is poised above time
The Hell with the dogwood
SUGAR
Nothing whatever is by love disbarred.
Sherry
All the trees (named flamboyante) are scarlet
Perfume, for a briefest moment
Climbing the style with the girls
Black
Women in light summer dresses
If it was grey
And were we innocent then?
When I'm among a blaze of lights
After a while it seems too goddam silly to eat
With tawdry music and guitars
Ths social life here is limited but odd.
And women dawdling through delights
Pelota is the best ball game I ever saw.
And officers in cocktail bars
The Mood Watch
The Car hire office was closed.
Brown-orange, artificial
Chesepeake
Friday, 7 September 2007
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