The Blackbird

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It’s not a profession
It’s more of a calling
Just as the blackbird calls in the morning
Except I don’t work by day
See, I’m a harlot
And this here is my confession.

33 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Confession

About crispina kemp

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
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16 Responses to The Blackbird

  1. Wonderful. This is for you, CK:

    PS – The tapping noise you hear in the background in Paul keeping tempo with the heal of his shoe while he plays the guitar.

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  2. Sadje says:

    Excellent 👍🏼

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  3. Dale says:

    A working girl has to do what she has to do – confessions be damned 😉
    Nicely done, Crispina!

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  4. I’m not sure what to say! Well done.

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