I’m Sad For Sally

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I told Sally no
I didn’t want to go
But Sally persisted
For five mins I resisted
Then on the dancefloor
I met my Perfect Partner
While she sat alone
Full of gloom
Like an overripe gooseberry
Or a fae-plucked cherry

41 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Gooseberry

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8 Responses to I’m Sad For Sally

  1. Sadje's avatar Sadje says:

    So well written Crispina

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  2. poetisatinta's avatar poetisatinta says:

    😅 I love that image of an overripe gooseberry -and it’s got a great ring to it too!

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  3. Violet Lentz's avatar Violet Lentz says:

    It was your night! I say go with it!

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  4. Dale's avatar Dale says:

    Well… she did insist and the results were not what she hoped for, sadly.

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  5. Indira's avatar Indira says:

    :):) Interesting.

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