Ochre Idyls

Poems, Haiku/Tanka, Short Fictions

They day I filed for divorce, the music died. Every day I used to have a tune stuck in my head. It would be on repeat, randomly, throughout the day. But ever since the filing, nada. Zip. I think I broke in some way. My CDs don't help. Streaming either. It just won't stay in my head.

  • Fiction
  • 57 words
  • < 1 min
  • July 04, 2025