Flash Football – 50 words
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I have stood upon near empty terraces
Beneath sunshine
Dodging rain
Caught betwixt nets of past dreams
And their long refrains
Oh, those long-gone games
Between whose goal posts
My days gavel memory and myth
Some mystique and some mistakes
Yet a life well lived,
Moan aye but can’t complain.
Brillant Sharon. Take me back!