Tuesday, 31 January 2012

Sharing a few six word memoirs

Became the character I created myself.

My past is not my future

Wrapped in an overcoat of love.

Sometimes trees take precedence over forests.

Climbs mountains, grasps stars, writes poetry.

Emerged from deep woods, returned forester.

Looking back, overjoyed with distance travelled.

First published in Smith Magazine six-word memoirs. Check it out for some short but powerful writing at

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