Picture Phiction – Photo 3

Photo provided by Artist Ray Ferrer.  See more of his work at the following link: http://urbanwallart.see.me/

Photo provided by Artist Ray Ferrer. See more of his work at the following link: http://urbanwallart.see.me/

I am very excited and honored to be allowed to post this incredible art work to Picture Phiction as Photo No 3.  I feel that this photo will inspire a vast range of creativity from all who see it.  A big Thank you to artist Ray Ferrer.

Again, this group is to encourage you to write your own individual ideas either off the cuff or well thought out descriptions, adventures, stories, or whatever you like about the photo that has been provided.  I will add a weekly photo and new themes are encouraged.  Each member can write, critique or just vote for any submission.  If at the end of the week there is a clear winner of the popular vote such will be announced before the next week.  Let’s have some fun.

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Picture Phiction

Hello fellow writers.  In this group you are encouraged to write your own individual ideas either off the cuff or well thought out descriptions, adventures, stories, or whatever you like about the photo that has been provided.  I will add a weekly photo and new themes are encouraged.  Each member can write, critique or just vote for any submission.  If at the end of the week there is a clear winner of the popular vote such will be announced before the next week.

Let’s have some fun.

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Just a pebble

I am just a pebble
Rollin down the mountains side
Gaining speed and friends along the way.

Alone I may not be much
By as I roll I gain strength with the company I keep by my side.
Midway, I have become a force of nature.

As I roll up on the end of my journey
I am not alone, I have touched many and many more have followed in my path.
At the end I have because an avalanche.

I have moved mountains

One and the Other

one and the other

Title: One and the Other

There once was just One,
then along came number two.
One wore superman underwear,
The Other, patten leather shoes.

One, 3 years older, quick
and sharp as a tack.
The Other, though younger,
couldn’t be held back.

One was big,
bull like and rough.
The Other small,
fragile looking yet tough.

One is so different,
neither is like the Other.
Both with giant hearts
this Sister and this Brother.

One would sneak out of bed
to play games in the hall.
Hearing mom on the stairs
he’d leave the Other to take the fall.

One was into bike races,
Skateboards and knee patches.
The Other told her papa,
when One played with matches.

One had so many ex-rays
We’d tease he’d glow in the dark..
The Other skinned up her face,
once, while at the park.

One gave his mom heck,
The Other, showed no fears,
Each so full of love and life
We’ve had so many good years.

One, is our Son
The Other, our Daughter.
We, are forever the lucky ones,
Me, and their Father.

All My Love
MOM