Foolometer ticked a tock when date brought for red-headed Rose an un-bouquet of lone yellow tulip to pose.

But, a misnomer, indeed, may have been applied to such act—for having habituated to self, Rose finds opposite attracts.

See, Rose actually falls quite a bit as she spars salient champs and, during each autumn, bakes yeastless bread.

So, as life feagues her, she yearns for both sunny sides of life and role models of independence to uplift her head. ; )

Categories: Melange

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s


Exploring the Path of the Indic : ँ : Ancients at the Heart of Travel

J. P. D. T.

Blogs, Stories, and Poetries

Help Break The Silence

Give A Voice to the Voiceless

My Literary Quest

Helping you find your own literary magic



Kmwblogger's Blog

Just another WordPress.com weblog


WordPress.com is the best place for your personal blog or business site.

Peteroo's Blog

Words Of The Day Of Scribble And Sense

WordPress.com News

The latest news on WordPress.com and the WordPress community.

%d bloggers like this: