Today I stumbled across a wonderful site: http://oursalon.wordpress.com/ where a challenge was given to write a poem, dialogue or story about a picture in no more or less than six sentences while using the picture given as inspiration. Here’s my attempt!
The baby was crying; the baby was 12.
‘Don’t smoke pregnant’ they’d said.
She ignored them- She knew people who had.
This burden wasn’t on them however, she was the one carrying the curse.
Her partner had left, it was all too much for him, she still wore the ring.
Sitting alone she wondered, where did she get it so wrong.
Grace x
The Overthinking Grace Port 