Donna Fox (HKB)

Joined January 2021

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Yellowknife Yesterday
Yaks yo-yo Young yodellers yank yellow yarn Yolanda yells yikes
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Chocolate Covered… Concoctions
Chocolate complements Champagne ….. Cheers!! Chocolate complements Coffee Chocolate complements Chai-tea Chocolate complements Cream
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Thoughtless Tautogram
Timer ticking, tick-tock, tick-tock. Tumultuous tigers tearfully try to tie tools together. Talented toucans tap their tongues thoughtfully.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Foolish Follies
Freckled foxes finish first filigree French fries flew from France Fond folk freeze fruit for foreseen future Feeling frightened, Fredward frolics foolishly forward farting
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Zebra Zephyrs
Zuckerberg the zealous zebras zooms by zig-zagging through the zoo of zucchini zoologists. Zany Zackery feels zen while zipping his zipper caught in a zephyr.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Many Marvellous Mealtimes
Measuring. Mixing. Making. Muddling. Macerating. Melting. Mincing. Marinating. Mashing. Mountains. Mounds. Milligrams. Millilitres. Mugs.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Several Short Stories
Sinuous snakes slithered sideways seeking soothing sunshine, safely situated somewhere soft. Salivating salamanders slurped salad sandwiches suspiciously.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
Unusually Unkind Unicorns
Unusual ukuleles upon underwear under unitards. Unknown unicorns unilaterally uttering uncomfortable upbraiding. Using uncommon understatements, uttered under umbrellas.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Poets
The Book for the Recently Deceased
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. It showed an empty room, the room in which I now stood but my reflection was absent. Over my shoulder, the reflection matched perfectly. The same paintings, furniture, and coffee table. It was as though the mirror could see through me like I wasn’t standing there at all.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Horror
Molly
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. Or rather, it wasn’t a reflection of my present self. But my younger self, from around age 7.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Horror
A Legacy
The night air chilled my bones as I walked through the night-stricken forest. With nothing but the moonlight to guide me through the crunchy leaves that litter the forest floor, in the shadows of the bare trees.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Fiction
The Hunter
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. I watched them dance away into the sun set, as I lay in the grass watching as the day light hours crept away. The forest around me grew dark until there was no light left. I watched as stars began to twinkle into existence.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about a year ago in Fiction

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