Taco telepathy


I waited and waited
Yet he never did come
Seems my taco telepathy
Had finally been outdone

Apparently he found another
So much prettier than me
And now she’s the only one
He’s been longing to see

© 2018 Michelle Cook

Writing prompt: Taco telepathy



There’s truth to be found
In the most unlikely places
Small hidden kernels
In the most improbable spaces

And to find these concealed realities
Often makes our heads spin
An aha kind of moment
Lets loose from deep within

And it’s sort of freeing
When at last we conceive
All the things we were blind to
The things we wanted to believe

Makes it easier to move on
And let go of the past
To discover new avenues
That may conceivably last

It all starts with intuition
And listening to your gut
For that’s the only way
To determine what is what

© 2018 Michelle Cook