Daily Prompt: Tiny Tales

A tiny little poem written in fun

On the wall near school, where someone

Could see and spread

The nonsense they read…

Four rhyming lines unbalanced the cocked gun.


A tiny little hand curled up in a fist

Made its way to the top of my list

Her sweet smile

Soothed for a while

And then they found out all about my cyst.


His first tiny steps towards the light

Was the crowning glory of the night

Till he came home

Drunk and undone

And the happiness was lost in the endless fight.


So many tiny stories all weaved together

Written carefully and bound tight in leather

To remind her again

She had much to gain

If only she survived the cruel  weather.

Prompt:  Tiny


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