It didn’t just start at the dinner table, did it?
But many great stories were told while sharing the meal.
Join me in the journey to the dinner table; the then tell me your own tales.
A Tale
a tale
a whisper
a wind
a scurry
a trail
a scent
a track
a tracker
a hunt
a kill
a carcass
a hide
a hat
a jacket
a meal
a family
a tale
Randy Mazie
That’s a great poem, Randy. I can see a whole story packed in there. I don’t know what animal was being hunted, or what the family dinner is like, but I still got a feel for it. Good job.
Thanks, Bettina. I’m glad you’ve joined in. I left this poem very sketchy for the reader to fill in. Do you have a tale? I know you’re good for one. Randy
thanks for your invitation to visit and follow, Randy 🙂