Entries for the "December Advent Challenge" 2015 |
| It was unwanted. I could not return it, Throw it away. Under the mistletoe He had gifted it, Trapped in the doorway Like a hooked fish. The way he reeled me in, “Jenny, Can you give me a hand?” He said. I was willing, But then it came – My face aghast! Too late he Realised The mistake. That we were only friends. 18 lines ![]() |