Mood

               My sorrow, my sadness
        Everything is darkness
        Dark as a swallow
        A swan as your beauty

        Don´t be a swallow in darkness
        Be a seagull in brightness
        Don´t be shy
        Make an attempt
        To be happy.

Is it the end?

What happened?
I have finished....
A feeling of emptiness invades me
I´m sad and hopeful at the same time
the swallow spread its wings
It´s the sun that sings
But I am lost and lonely.

Twice

Yesterday I went to the pet shop and I asked for two guinea pigs. The shop assistant was astonished and he asked me: Two Guineas for pigs or Two pigs for Guinea?
and I said: I want two guinea pigs. The shop assistant seemed deaf: Two pigs from Guinea? Yes, sure.

What´s that?

Hands up! This is a robbery
Are you joking?
You are pointing me with a banana

Sixty nine

Mum, where is she?
She´s gone

She

I woke up this morning and I saw a woman waiting for the bus, she is my wife.

This microfiction

Microfiction is serious doesn´t mean it makes you feel sad or makes you cry, it´s just the opposite of fun