Photo by Marina Abrosimova on Unsplash
crushed by childhood palms
crackled like crickets unbound
sprinkled top mud cakes
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Oneg In The Arctic
A queer storyteller and poet of arctic adventures, good food, identity, mental health, and more.
Co-founder of Queer Vocal Voices
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Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (7)
This is such a good Hiku Oneg! How it describes the environment through the act of a child playing with what is available to them (mud and crunchy leaves) INSPIRED!
Cute as Hell. :3
I love this! Nice take on the challenge,
Delightful! Hope you place; so unique! Loved it.
Love the last tasty image Oneg! 😊 Hope you have been going well. 👍
ha! a childhood delicacy 💙
Adorable