Prompt for June 2: Knives


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Gleaming silver blinking in the sunlight. Reflecting trees, grass, the lake in the corner. A red and white checked picnic blanket. Picnics. Yum. Reflecting a couple siting, eating off of paper circles with silver sticks. Eating mashed taters, leaves, coolcumbers. Man in shirt and pants. Lady in yellow dress. Pretty yellow, sun yellow. Spots of red. Blood red. Man touched lady. Lady smiles. Man want lady.

I want lady.

Gleaming silver dirty now. Screams louder than planes overhead. Gleaming silver not gleaming no more. Lots of blood everywhere. Blood.





I am woman

Hear me roar

See me stand

So tall and

So strong


I am woman

I fear not

The wind or

The rain or

A broken heart


I am woman

Created from man

Equal to man

Needed by man

Independent of man


I am woman

The bringer of life

The muse of love

Singer of verse

Treasure of old


I am woman

I am strong

I am smart

I am pure

I am unique


I am woman