Friday, October 12, 2012

Friday 55

Okay, a little late in the day but it's still Friday morning.  Make sure you share your 55 word work of art with the G-man.


The old camp stool blended into the background,
dropped with other castoffs as they ran off to play.
Figuratively speaking. 
Most of them didn’t run anymore.

“There you are,” a male voice sighed lovingly.  “Let’s go.”

Grabbing the stool he clarified, 
“My traveling partner.   
Two tours in Iraq. 
You see a stool. 
I see home.”

5 comments:

G-Man said...

I just LOVE hunting camp...
Great pic!
Loved your Nimrod 55 Hope
Thanks for playing, Thanks for not forgetting this week even though I had to come looking for you!!!!!
Have a Kick Ass Week-End...:P

Chef Files said...

I'm enjoying these Friday posts hen. I do like a good game with words.

Brian Miller said...

that is pretty cool if it carried him through Iraq...i would be more than glad to keep on carrying it...tis the hunting season too...

˙·٠•●❤Sh@KiR@ ❤●•٠·˙ said...

Wow, a traveling stool, great partner. I used to have a traveling blue bear. He is retired now. Wonderful 55, Hope!Mine is here
Have you a ROCKING AND BLESSED WEEKEND!!!
hugs
shakira

Yvonne Osborne said...

Oh....I like this. "You see a stool, I see home."