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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Frances and the Messages
The creep had taken off with Debbie. By the time I had caught up with the man, he was boarding the subway train with Debbie in his arms, and the doors were closing on the train car. Pain ripped through my chest, and I think if I could have screamed, I would have busted all the windows.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Chapters
Route
Without a single doubt I want to loudly shout And let everything out That I am devout * So no need to pout I do have some clout
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Let's Play
Hey hey, Agent J Let us go outside to play It’s a lovely beautiful day Would that be okay * An excellent trip for ice cream may
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
The Old Lady of Dublin
There was once an old lady in Dublin Who served the finest ale with bubblin’ So I went to make her mine And she put my clothes on the line
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
The Hardest Part
Inspired by the 24-hour posting time of my latest short story. ******************************** The draft has been submitted
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Frances is Not a Talking Fool
I first noticed him standing on the subway, not holding the safety strap. His head turned towards me like he was staring at Debbie and me. He was wearing an odd costume with some strange-looking mask. He was skinny and tall. With his head cocked to the side, he made a frightening figure.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Chapters
Beautiful
Extreme highs and lows Vegetation, rocks, and snow Home to nimble goats * Peaceful place for vibes Good place for meditation
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Soaring Perfection
The King of the Sky Soars majestically high Looks afar for prey Image by Brigitte Werner from Pixabay
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Majestic
Stately, majestic Branches waving at the sky Age told in the rings
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
The Sleepwalker
Lisbet was angry. No, she was not angry; she was furious. She wanted to scream and break things, but her Mamma had told her that a Lady never showed her emotions; she never let anyone see her upset.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Fairy Canopy
Sunlight shining through Interwoven branches up high Fae light shimmers green
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Poetry Doodles
As I made my way to the county fair I met a young woman with white hair Seeing her beauty made me aware That I had no one to pair
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets

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Frances and the Messages

Route

Let's Play

The Old Lady of Dublin

The Hardest Part

Frances is Not a Talking Fool

Beautiful

Soaring Perfection

Majestic

The Sleepwalker

Fairy Canopy

Poetry Doodles

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