Peonies by Kevin Armor Harris
Peonies, micro fiction by Kevin Armor Harris #TheMetaworker
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Peonies, micro fiction by Kevin Armor Harris #TheMetaworker
“Your gaze was fixed on something in the front, not on any person or any seat or fixture in the bus, but probably on a ghost that only you could see.” – excerpt from December Rain by Subarna Mohanty #MetaworkerMonday #TheMetaworker
you’re biting your nails again o sweet white of time I feel in the December rush of cold the whoosh of closed & open doors …
I’ve been a sellout since I was twenty-two, technically. That was the year I turned a seasonal copywriting job in the fashion industry into a …
Whatever be the season, perhaps you are the reason, for the shadowed man whom limps down the narrow lane. With help of a burled cane, …