Time Grabs You by the Wrist

Sometimes, in the world of blogging, a writing prompt comes your way. One that catches your attention, one you want to do something with. Like this:  Take the third line of the last song you heard, make it your title, and write about it.

“Cool!” I think. “I am so going to do this one. Maybe not with the last song I heard, but with some song.” What was the last song I heard anyway? And when was it? Probably days ago. It’s the middle of the work week. And I’ve been riding my bike to work, so no radio. It’d have to be something I sang to my second graders, but that’s not what I want to work with.

B-L-U-E spells blue

B-L-U-E spells blue

Hi ho, do you know

B-L-U-E spells blue.

So I start to think of great songs I love. I think. I think some more. I can’t come up with anything. Not a single song. More