Long day working the conveyor belt.
Her sweet tooth led to cavities.
She coughed. The smoke was stifling.
Each evening’s sunset
brings a slightly different
mingling of colors
“Any inkling what this is about?”
Inscrutable expression. What was he thinking?
The audience saw the dancers’ silhouettes.
The birds trilled as she walked.
She was dominant in her sport.
Tardy again. Sigh. Yet another detention.