Weekend Writing Prompt #256 – Provocative

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Someone Else

Don’t dress for me
In underclothes
That show your skin
Head to your toes
So I can see
What you do hide
On the in
And outside
Be provocative
With someone new
This lonely sole
Is overdue
For personal
And life long dreams
I know you know
What I mean
So I bid goodbye
I am no fool
Find yourself someone new

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt

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wk 248 capricious

Full Definition of capricious https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/capricious

governed or characterized by caprice IMPULSIVEUNPREDICTABLE


Capricious am I
I zoom through the store
Needing  nothing
Needing  more
Finding an aisle
So many clues
Looking for clothing
My next pair of shoes
Gadgets and gizmos
Just nothing that’s broke
You should see my closet
This isn’t a joke
Nothing I need
No money to pay
I’ll be back
Some other day

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

Weekend Writing Prompt #243 – Temerity

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wk 243 temerity


She watched him walk away. Her blood boiled when she thought of how intriguingly handsome he was but his temerity made him unpredictable. Despite his recklessness there was still something that drew her to him. Why couldn’t she stop thinking of him, imagining his arms around her, his lips on hers? She hoped he would keep walking; it’d make her life so much simpler and steady. For now anyways. 

©2022 CBialczak

Weekend Writing Prompt #210 – Eerie

wk 210 eerie

Thanks,https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2021/05/22/weekend-writing-prompt-210-eerie/ Sammi for the challenge:

I didn’t use the word eerie but this was what came to me….

Wispy clouds 
breezes blow 
branches scrape windows 
leaves flip and toss  
to their final resting place 
droplets fall 
blood drips 
down my face 

©2021 CBialczak Poetry