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HUNDO | 100 Word Challenge | FUR
Winter Fur
It gets cold in places . . .
“What are you chopping that fer?” she said, shaking her head.
“It’ll be a cold winter!” he said, with a splinter.
“You’ll need a lot of cheap pine wood, it ain’t that good.”
“All we got is this fir,” he said to her.
“We need other ways to warm, in a cold winter storm.”
“What would you suggest?” he said back in jest.
“A warm beaver coat? Wrapping up ‘round my throat.”
“I’ll light your fire if you so desire.”
“We can lie there together, no matter the weather.”
“And the fur that you wear, is that which we’ll share.”
Thank you for reading my story in response to the Hundo prompt of the day: Fur.
A feeble attempt at poetry . . .
Meh, maybe you’ll like it . . .
Thanks to Crush Publications for publishing it.
And thanks go to Sunny A Morgan, Skylar Quinn, and even Agent Ranch Hand for making this Hundo challenge and keeping it alive. They are all incredible authors who help make Medium a treasure.
And a huge thanks to all that read this!
