Whoa Now! This story is supposed to be of Basil and Rosemarie and so the storie returns back to them. Basil and Rosemarie weren’t too sm…
Wit gets spiced up to regale this one!
Creeping Myrtle never moved.
A short story of the joys and woes of a first-time gardener.
The sun was never quick to forgive. Swiftly and Jovially, it’s large arms slammed against his fragile body, carrying tormenting bursts of…
Write about Onions, says Mr. S. The Onion = Eddie Murphie’s voice.
my ‘raison d’être’, baby
Never before have you, the onion, looked, smelt and tasted so divine. / So get out there and bake, stir-fry, make soups and stews and embr…
A look at spirituality as an onion.
I lay there sprawled with my arms and legs bound down / A commanding figure stood above posing as a clown. Two men we were engaged in p…
This piece of poetry was a response to a visual stimulus in the form of a “man of colour” with three onions in his mouth. The response was meant to be a narrative with a word limit of 150 that was to be rattled off in a 30 min lesson. enjoy..
You / onion skinned / dark then pale / stripped back / ‘til the white juice runs / yet still / you keep / your secrets
Poem
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