Window Treatment
She closed her blinds and held her book to her chest
Seldom did she read as much as she duressed
Seemed life was not the same without his face
Soon a beam of light across her graced
She realized the ray was his own sentiment
Suddenly she opened the blinds for window treatment
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This is my Six Sentence Story/Poem for this week from the prompt “Treatment.”
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interesting that you used the “s” at the beginning of each line…caught my attention rapidly when reading the poem It also brought me back to read it again, and again.
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Opening the blinds seems like a good window treatment.
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Excellent!
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Beautiful, Lisa. I love the photo you chose for this piece. Perfect.
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I can feel the sun on my face through the window she just opened! A delight 🙂
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Beautiful, Lisa. The window treatment is so healing. I’ve used it often.
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