That iridescent blue taffeta confection in the shop's window #conjures memories of school dances and awkward glances.
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Our leader #conjures
The specter of nostalgia
To cloak his malice
#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry
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Wild mist swirls rise and sink with crystalline daggers in the oppressive silence
Massive hail #conjures pity seeing each gentle carve
A thousand cuts in a frozen hurricane
A million gashes mixing red and white gradient
Finding the pink eye of the storm
Brings blizzards to rest
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Chapter 13 #vss365
I never met Uncle Seymour. Grandpa reckoned Lorde’s poem “Coal” #conjures him. She wrote it a decade or so after that train ride. Makes sense right? A traveling blacksmith? Coal? No one knew how old he was. Some say his parents were sharecroppers. Maddie talked about “Coal” some.
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Fresh fallen snow #conjures prints of nocturnal beasts. Mouse, raccoon, skunk, and something else.
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A stream of music
#Conjures happiness
In the skull of
A hunched hermit
Violins venture where
No light could ever
Illuminate dust
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She conjures up a car, but it doesn't have any gas. So it's time to get the hose out ...
Some lady looks out her window just as she pops the lid on a gas tank. The lady recedes.
Time to act quick.
But then the banging. Thud, thud, thud from the car's trunk.
#horrorprompt #conjures #vss365 #car
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