Number 11s — wuthering bites

A piece posted by my poetic alter-ego over at Wuthering Bites.

Railroaded time in tracks ‘twixt my eyes – the trip to 59. Daily squints, become grooves with ties to hindsight – sometimes – but no regrets not even when the twin in the mirror thickens and I flinch at the nicks of time and the span that lies between the 11s, the age I don’t feel inside.

via Number 11s — wuthering bites

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5 thoughts on “Number 11s — wuthering bites

  1. Osyth August 15, 2016 / 6:29 pm

    She’s got something, that kid … Could grow up to be a writer if she sticks with it and doesn’t get distracted by cussed boys 😉

    Liked by 2 people

    • Susanne August 16, 2016 / 6:45 pm

      She bursts my bubble every damn time.

      Like

  2. joey August 17, 2016 / 8:54 am

    Great title! *off to read*

    Like

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