What I Didn’t Mean To Pack

Annie Flanzraich
Sep 5, 2018 · 1 min read

Along with my bags are memories of you

I didn’t mean to pack them

But they found a way into the nooks and crannies of my mind

Though they come with me to this belated homecoming

I hope I can set them to rest


This post is part of my 365 Fiction Writing Challenge. Read my self-imposed rules and other posts here.

Click here for yesterday’s post: Almost There

Click here for tomorrow’s post: Those Clinging Thoughts

Annie Flanzraich

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Writer. Editor. Feminist. List maker. Spreadsheet acolyte. Process junkee. Teacher. Student. Wanna-be wonk. Aesthetic seeker. More deets at www.flanzwrites.com.

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