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Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Today's Poem or Short Short Prompt: The Word "Mistake"

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Today's poem or short story prompt is the word "mistake"

 

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  1. ON CAMPBELL STREET
    A LONG TIME AGO
    WHEN THE WORLD WAS STILL
    FILLED WITH POSSIBILIITES

    She sat down
      the bench was about ten yards
      from where I was sitting.

    I know
      because later,
      after she left,
      after the birds were gone
      and the paper bag had blown away
      I walked from here to there
      and measured it.

    She opened
      the paper bag
      without raising her head

    I watched
      as she took out the bits
      that would become her last lunch
      in that park, anyway.

    She ate
      a cup of yogurt
      some sliced apples
      a piece of cheese
      a piece of chocolate

    She drank
      a bottle of water
      and something out of
      a small, blue, plastic bottle

    She thought this:

      i wonder if i thought about it long enough
      and worked at it hard enough,
      i would be able to find that one moment,
      that one single mistake i made
      that one thing that set my life on this path
      and i wonder if i could go back and fix that
      if everything would change
      if i would become the person i wanted to be
      instead of the person i am?
      
      i remember one night,
      i was staying overnight at gramma's
      and i wished on a star.
      
      i wonder if i wished for the wrong thing

    - Mike Fedel
    April, 2013

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