Laura Pruett : Writing

Writing Block

Writing Block

A Poem by Laura Pruett


I want to say a thing… But I don’t know what to say It’s as if my mind is blank Vanna, I want to buy an… Though I tr..
Curtain Fall

Curtain Fall

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Thoughts arrange themselves neatly, don't they? (Yes, they do) Flitting through my mind, echoing without the luxury of sound (Brainwaves sound like..
Civilization

Civilization

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Falling stars riddle the pale sky - We can't see themanymore. Our eyes have lost their focus; Only the light of self-indulgence remains A darker..
Reflections Haiku

Reflections Haiku

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Reflections glimmer Ducks swimming without regard Beauty in a pond
Dictionary Scientists

Dictionary Scientists

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Science equals reality, Or so they say. But kaons and magic Are synonymous to me A game of jacks Demonstrates momentum To the child within Bu..
The Eyes

The Eyes

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Broken, I stare at the eyes inside the mirror Haggard, the eyes stare back into my own Never have I felt quite so alone As when I stare into ..
Sky Castles

Sky Castles

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Building castles high Only to tumble again My dreams, unfulfilled
Cloudy Afternoon Haiku

Cloudy Afternoon Haiku

A Poem by Laura Pruett


Behind the white clouds A blazing ball of light shines, Brightnessdimmed for now
Flower Child

Flower Child

A Poem by Laura Pruett


A field of flowers One child within holds the key The answers to life
The Best Day

The Best Day

A Story by Laura Pruett


“Do you remember how we met, Jim,” Vicky asked her husband of 22 years. Jim smiled fondly, remembering. Jim remembers the day, June 2..

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