Sixteen years old
Night shift time punch
At McDonald’s
By midnight moon
Hot cook flashed his
Captivating
Smile in break room
Said he loved me
Would stay with me
For all my days….
Sixteen years old
Written for Twiglet #291: All My Days: “A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is.”
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Moonwashed Weekly Challenge: Captivating
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Tanka Tuesday #284: Specificform: 4-11: a stanza of eleven lines with four syllables per line.
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Poetics at the Restaurant by dVerse
Photo credits: Unsplash
Happily ever after 🥰
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Kind of heartbreaking. I loved how you wove a love story into the restaurant prompt.
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Thank you, Nitin! Although it is slightly less of a love story now that I revised it– I forgot that the first and last line were supposed to be the same 😉
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I read it again. I kind of like the new version too. Sort of ambiguous. You don’t know if he just said that and went away. Or if he was an sleazy older dude. Or if it’s a happy ending.
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Haha, thank you. It’s a mystery! We’ll never know 😉
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love by moonlight or was it. great poem
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Thank you!!
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The story of so many lives. I’m hoping she didn’t fall for it…
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This one was nearly entirely based on a true story, but don’t worry, he was only a year and a half older than her, they dated for four years, and are still friends 😉
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It was serious then 🙂
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True love or a ruse? I love the ambiguity! Incredibly well done! 💕🙂
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Thank you, Harmony!! ❤
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Nicely done. I reckon at 16-years old we’re still allowed to believe in our dreams.
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Thank you! Very much so. And even at my age I still try to believe in my dreams 🙂
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Night-shifters. Go figure.
Cool 4-11 & I like how you added an extra syllable to Line 5 (dead center / turn) to give it some smiley ooomph!
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Thank you, Ron! And thank you for pointing that out. I haven’t been able to get any syllable counters to work on my computer so far, but I fixed the poem 😀
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Love how you wove your story in a poetic form. Sweet sixteen can be bittersweet! Thank you so much for joining in.
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Thank you, Eugenia ❤ ❤ ❤
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My pleasure! 💛
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A story in a few words. Nicely done. Those dreamy days of being sixteen. I hope it stayed a dream and just flirting. 😏
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Like so many others, I worked at both burger king and McDonald’s in younger days, and if you’re lucky you really can run into someone wonderful.
–Shay/Fireblossom
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Erm this poem could bring out the cynic in a person….glad you are still friends
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Aw, the teen years when everything is amplified! Great poem, Sylvia! 🙂
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Thank you, Yvette ❤
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Love this 💜 💜
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Thank you! ❤
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Real love or not, this is a sweet poem. Bravo! ❤️
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Ah, to be 16 again! You took us all there. I will have to read this to my granddaughter Hazel (10 months old) to let her know what is ahead.
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Thank you! Aw, I’m sure she would love that. My daughter used to love being read to at that age, too, although she would try to turn the pages at the wrong time 🙂
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Captured a sixteen year old love!
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thank you ❤
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Bravo! What a great story poem! Love it!! 💜
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Thank you, Colleen! 🙂
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A whole story in 11 lines! Great. Although does it have a happy-ever-after ending? Who knows?
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well? did he, Sylvia? 😀
heehee!
❤
David
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Sounds like a leg over line.
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