Two little trifles. Forgive me as I practice.

Poem.

Impossibilities abound.

Imagine living in a land where small is big and big is small. Imagine whatever you have learnt you have to relearn.

Off the Robert Blog poetry prompt of writing a poem about opposites.

Something most of us experience.

Short story of a failed relationship, another goodbye dear John letter, written in a style of back woods folks, could be a film skit.

The first of a few.

Do we need to change our view regarding famous oxymoron "opposites attract"?

Sugar coated criticism.