Monthly Archives: July 2014
The Wild Boar
The Wild Boar I dream I am a wild boar, a powerful, magnificent beast with mighty tusks. I charge through the hills, the forests, the fields, afraid of nothing. Then I see another boar. He is about ten times my … Continue reading
Bird Shot – Sunday Photo Fiction
AnElephantCant deny he misses Scotland The bens and the glens and the heather Aye haggis for dinner Is always a winner It is such a pity about the weather This is a weekly invitation to write a short piece of … Continue reading
Dinner Party – Friday Fictioneers
AnElephantCant eat with chopsticks He is less adroit than the average man so He uses his trunk For his food and drink And practices a wee tune on the piano Once again it is Friday Fictioneer time. Presented weekly by … Continue reading
The Ball – Sunday Photo Fiction
AnElephantCant play at football He isn’t too quick on his feet But he is quite roly-poly So if he is the goalie His team almost never gets beat This is a weekly invitation to write a short piece of fiction … Continue reading
trust
she smiles at me she takes my hand leads me to her front door she wipes my brow she whispers sweet the words that I must know you know that you can trust me to keep you from the rain … Continue reading
Did July When You Said You Loved Me?
AnElephantCant always be original Both his readers think that is hardly worth a mention He may be a bit of a dunce But of all thirteen or so months The seventh is his favourite he wants no misapprehension July is … Continue reading
The Boat – Sunday Photo Fiction
AnElephantCant sail in a boat Although his cute bum is most certainly not too big for that He does not get sea sick He swims like a wee brick But he simply does not have the right hat This is … Continue reading