Mother Combs

Joined July 2021

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Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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Snowed Over
Having been used to sitting high upon a brow, I was not used to being brought down so low. Or to be so forgotten as I was now at this point in my life. The head cherished me that I laid upon, so how could this happen to me?
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
The Race Is On
I’m so far behind So much to catch up on I’m entirely out of the loop The chickens have flown the coop I’ve so much to do
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Denise E Lindquist -- Queen of the Day
Hear ye Hear me I have something to say It’s an exceptional day It’s the birthday of a Queen Many wonders are still to be seen
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Cara and Cora
Two twin girls went running down the street. Both were never up to any good. If you see them together, beware, but if you see them apart, be very aware. Together, they were planning what to do next, but when Cara and Cora were apart, you knew they were out pulling some stunt on some unsuspecting soul.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Ice Wings
With wings furled Ready to take flight Ice crystals flaking Frozen in grace Preserved in perfect beauty Standing in willowy poise
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
V*Vim
Wanted: V * Voices in Minor is an active group of avid writers and readers who enjoy interacting with other like-minded individuals. We are currently looking for a few good readers and active writers looking to have fun while improving their writing skills.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Writers
Take me Back
Take me back Way on back To my childhood When life was really good When life was pure When it was funny to be immature
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Froze
My mind is froze My fingers are cramped My creativity is a winter wonderland My muse is snowed over My writing is a barren tundra
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
I Hate Snow
It’s cold It’s cold It freaking snowed This weather is old Time for it to go Nothing is controlled No way snow will be rolled
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Rose Bloom
Take a walk With me Through A garden Made just for Me and you ** ** ** ** ** One, two Just for you Three, four Makes you want more
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Bachelor Party
Once, one of Mother Combs's closest friends was getting married, so she and a few others set up a bachelor party for him. They invited many of his closest friends and family. They arranged for a wet bar to be set up and a caterer to bring in a meal of prime ribs. They’d planned for everything and even made a giant cake and hired a young, beautiful woman to jump out of the cake for her friend.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Tina's Task
All is quiet The night is thick Nothing is stirring Not even an owl The stars are hidden Behind the clouds Moonless night
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets

Mother Combs

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Snowed Over

The Race Is On

Denise E Lindquist -- Queen of the Day

Cara and Cora

Ice Wings

V*Vim

Take me Back

Froze

I Hate Snow

Rose Bloom

Bachelor Party

Tina's Task

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