50-Word Stories #4

A poet laid his pen down and slept.
His precious papers finally broke free and fluttered in the wind towards the one they were meant for.
A girl caught one poem and read it. Blushing, she smiled.
The poet missed the smile meant for him.
Dreaming wistfully, he still sleeps.

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18 thoughts on “50-Word Stories #4

  1. Great post. Really like the image of his papers breaking free and escaping into the hands of the girl he writes about :)

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