You think you know her
Could be your lover or not
All in her nuance
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Mona Lisa
This post is submitted to the Weekend Writing Prompt.
Your artist had a very distinctive style.
You would think that you deserve a much larger showcase.
A small picture frame for a lady with the famous smile.
In a place where legion of foreign tourists used to jostle for elbow space.
Submitted to Three Line Tales
Sunset closes in
Countless cities count their dead
Another day gone by
Ruby
RDP Tuesday – Ruby
She told me her name was Ruby.
“No problemo with Custom Duty”, she said.
She had that little shop in Panama.
It was the last thing I ever saw.
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #17
This post is in response to Crimson’s Creative Challenge #17.
Wooden Planks Lead On
Beyond Green Trees Forever
My Soul Awaits Me
Sara
Footprint in white sand
Time has no meaning for me
Sara please come back
Sunday Haiku
Dawns early light gloom
Battles lost for unjust cause
Lovers never learn
It was you!
I was in the kitchen alone.
I heard a sound in the front room.
As I turned toward the sound I saw a shadow cross the floor.
As I moved forward the shadow it moved father to the right.
Two more steps and the shadow continued to be just out of sight.
One more step. It stopped. I saw a hooded figure with a sickle.
I recognized the face of course.
It was you, my wife!
Darkness My Old Friend
This post is written for Emilia’s Picture It and Write Challenge. 
He could here the sirens. The police sirens. The police that were after him. The neighbor had called the police after hearing the gunfire. She was dead. He had made sure of that.
The night hides the crime
Passion gone bad rules again
Darkness my old friend
