Gift

Fiction, Poetry, prompts 
Missy left her new cap
Strung between two branches 
As a gift for the little elves 
Who she imagined roaming the forest 
When it was gone the next day
She was jubilant that her gift was accepted 
And now she looks for an elf 
Wearing her new colorful cap
Perhaps she will meet them one day

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Written for CCC# 179, hosted by Crispina Kemp

#Keepitalive

#CCC

Published by Sadje

I am writing to express my opinion, share my experiences and to maybe provide some insight. My blog is addressing women at 50 ( but men are welcome to read my posts) ,their issues and the questions that come up at this stage in life. I don’t aim to teach, but to learn together.

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34 thoughts on “Gift”

  11. This sort of reminds me of the holiday giving trees (where caps, mittens etc are left to be given to charity) and other programs that leave hats, scarves and mittens around town in the winter for anyone who needs them. A fun read!

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