Jenn, nice surprise ending. No real issues with it.
Best.
Todd
(10-19-2013, 01:51 AM)tigrflye Wrote: He perched upon the window seat.So minor nits. Fun read.
His nose against the glass to peek
at children playing games across the street.
He wished he wasn't such a freak
so friends would offer him to play,--syntax feels a bit off to me, it could be just me.
convinced that he would win at hide and seek.
He pictured every sun-filled day
If Mother wasn't such a prude
and knew just what his dad would say:
to drop the sulking, wishful mood--There might be a better word than wishful
polite young vamps can't play with food.
Best.
Todd
The secret of poetry is cruelty.--Jon Anderson

