#dangle

Swimming pool for the day Little ones love to play Adults w/ watchful eye Not me as I float on by #dangle a drink in my hand Away from jumpers that may land Under the diving board I plan to stay Drifting the day away... #vss365

In the village Only at the #tail end of the meal Do the children eat. Bellies rumble as their tiny hands fight To keep from reaching up for crumbs and gristle That #dangle from the edge of gilded plates. Soon The children scramble for what's left But it's never enough. #vss365

I #dangle flailing from a hook of remorse days run into nights & nights stomp to days unused piling high tall heaps of old tyres stacked at the back of a garage your things I had hurriedly packed & put away with a heart I did not want back -yet this is all that remains #vss365

I #dangle From your Breath Petrified By you And what I'd do If ever we were to slip away Maybe hit The ground Where the Spit lay Then slick the bottom Of your sole in the midday Either way No longer A linger On Your Lips #vss365

My strings #dangle just above the floor. It's strange, not being connected. It's strange, not being your puppet anymore. #vss365

She was a very short story She didn't #dangle in this world long Though her parents wept an untold novel For ever and ever Amen #vss365

The carrot I #dangle has brought you here. An empty-worded temptation, an enticing lie you are desperate to believe. Yet there is truth buried in my promise. I will make you famous, make you headline news, make you a poster girl … but one with her dead eyes open. #vss365

I #dangle the stick between my fingers, praying that it will work. It would work on my cat; she'll chase anything if you wave it around long enough. But this is different. I give the stick a final shake then throw it away. The tiger watches it go. Then he leaps on me. #vss365

there is sizzle in my wizzle and a #dangle on my wangle I’m bouncing off the satellites with a jingle and a jangle my heart goes pitter - patter and when I land I splatter you may find this obtuse but hey I’m Dr. Seuss #VSS365

For years, healing words #dangle from his mouth, but he refuses to let them fall on deaf ears. Every lonely holiday, they kick at the back of his teeth, but he locks his jaw tight, shuts them away. At his father’s funeral they finally pour out. A trickle, then a flood.#vss365

"Should I use a catchphrase?" "Are you a tacky kids' story?" "You have one! 'It's a deal.'" "I need that to cast my magic! What will you do? #Dangle a mobile at them and declare, 'It's bedtime!'" Deste snorted. Jyrienne gave her a look. #lesficfri #fridare #WhoNeedsAHero #vss365

#vss365 #dangle The offer dangled before him like the apple of Eve's sin. He wanted so badly to taste it, but hadn't yet decided which he would regret more, having done it, or having not. His head said turn away, but his body lusted forward. His heart was torn.

"Carrots. Berries. Cigarettes." "Um, things you put in your mouth?" "Carrots. Fingers. Earrings." "Things that you wear? No you don't wear carrots. I stink at this game." "Carrots. Earrings. TWIG and berries." "Oh! Things that #dangle!" "Yes! Yes! We win!" #vss365

#vss365 Last vestiges of daylight #dangle from the old apple tree's limbs like a child reluctant to go to bed.