
Even the moonโs small
only humans dream so high
local skyscraper

Even the moonโs small
only humans dream so high
local skyscraper

As the winter gums
brave the weather’s vagaries,
good friends have your back.

When distress descends,
watch the radiant joy flowโ
rainbow on the wall.
โOnly one glassโ, my weirdo friend had warned. Bollocks. No way Iโd measure my daily pour. I self-shrugged as the glass brushed my moustacheโitโs water for goodnessโ sake.
This is my entry for day 24 of the Writers Victoria Flash Fiction competition. Today’s word: measure.
Pressure mounted. Sweat beads lined across his forehead, inching downwards, succumbing to gravity. Deafening screams resoundedโfriends cheering, haters jeering. Breathless, he cracked the egg over the panโbullโs eye!
This is my entry for day 14 of the Writers Victoria Flash Fiction competition.