Mother Combs

Joined July 2021

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Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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By Mother Combs2 years ago in Writers
Take me Back
Take me back Way on back To my childhood When life was really good When life was pure When it was funny to be immature
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Froze
My mind is froze My fingers are cramped My creativity is a winter wonderland My muse is snowed over My writing is a barren tundra
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
I Hate Snow
It’s cold It’s cold It freaking snowed This weather is old Time for it to go Nothing is controlled No way snow will be rolled
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Rose Bloom
Take a walk With me Through A garden Made just for Me and you ** ** ** ** ** One, two Just for you Three, four Makes you want more
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Bachelor Party
Once, one of Mother Combs's closest friends was getting married, so she and a few others set up a bachelor party for him. They invited many of his closest friends and family. They arranged for a wet bar to be set up and a caterer to bring in a meal of prime ribs. They’d planned for everything and even made a giant cake and hired a young, beautiful woman to jump out of the cake for her friend.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Tina's Task
All is quiet The night is thick Nothing is stirring Not even an owl The stars are hidden Behind the clouds Moonless night
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Grandma's Kitchen
My Grandma would always be sitting at the kitchen table, Drinking a beer from the can Always ready with a hug from an awkward child
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
A Tale of Woe. Content Warning.
Busted Eggs Spilled milk Flour on the wall Sugar on the floor A forgotten order Crack! Another knot A wooden spoon An upset mother
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Jilted Jill. Content Warning.
Jill stood waiting for the wedding march to begin—her pure white dress, shaped to her body. Nervously, she messed with her veil. She mumbled to her father, wondering what was taking so long; they were already thirty minutes behind schedule with her missing maid of honor.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Grace
Lithe movements Svelte frame Willowy build Sylphlike features Gracile dancer ******** Her lithe-like movements On her svelte frame
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
At Night
At night In my dreams He comes to me Tempting me With his chiseled chin His high cheeks Looking at me With his eyes
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets

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Take me Back

Froze

I Hate Snow

Rose Bloom

Bachelor Party

Tina's Task

Grandma's Kitchen

A Tale of Woe. Content Warning.

Jilted Jill. Content Warning.

Grace

At Night

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