Heart pounding, she slipped on nearest shoes,
Thinking, how did I miss all the clues?
Why would he betray us?
Am I superfluous?
Feet fleeing, soul battered and bruised.

-shared in response to Mind and Life Matters’ limerick challenge photo prompt



Add dash of giggle, splash of molasses;
powdered sugar all over our asses.
Throw in boisterous grin,
as he gives me a spin;
cookies would taste grand, but he’s delicious!

Image found via Pinterest, shared in response to Mind and Life Matters’ Limerick Challenge, Taste.