To get back into the swing of writing, I’ve combined my weekly #PhotoPrompt poetry challenge and the Carrot Ranch prompt into one piece.

The April 23, 2020, Carrot Ranch prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about distance dating. It can be any genre, era, or setting. Who is dating, and why the distance? How do the characters overcome, accept, or break up because of the distance? Go where the prompt leads! Respond by April 28, 2020.

“In Retrospect”
I have no tears left to shed. Yesterday, Pa and I’d buried Jeremy at the edge of the cemetery where the tallest trees grew.
After a month in country, an enemy bullet had found its mark. Now, all that remained of our love was the box of letters he’d written to me from Iraq.
Darkness hovers. Thunder growls, a storm ready to erupt. Yet, a feeling of warmth comforts me. I know he is near. Deep within, the first faint flutter of life stirs—Jeremy’s baby, a life reborn.
the sun plays
hide and seek between
the storm clouds
©2020 Colleen M. Chesebro

Great job, sis 💜
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Whew! Thanks. This was tough to write. I had to play with the words. It was a good challenge. LOL! ❤
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It’s good to challenge yourself, Sis!
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I need it. I start back working on my book this week. Time to push forward. ❤
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💜
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Sending good thoughts your way for a productive week with your book!
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Fingers crossed. ❤️
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This is beautiful poem absolutely so touching 💜
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Oh wow, Colleen! That was emotionally gripping and in such a few words! Great job!
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Thanks, Jan. 🥰
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Profound and touching
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Thanks, Sis ❤️
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Fantastic combination of the flash, turning into Haibun and Haiku Sis ❤
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Thanks, Sis. I struggled with this. I’m out of process. 😍
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You dun great! 🙂 xx
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A sorrow felt by too many. (K)
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Ah yes. Stirs up my military days. Sometimes feeling leak out of me. I just go with them now. ❤️
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Yes, sadly. When I read the first paragraph, I thought the time frame was the Civil War. “In country” led me to think Vietnam. Iraq of course confirms that the sorrow just goes on and on.
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I’m a veteran. In country is wherever we’re told to serve. ❤️
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Got it! I’ve read a lot of literature from the Vietnam War, which why I made that connection.
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After serving in the military, I still forget that many of our words and phrases only pertain to the military. Get me in a room with all military people and I fit right in. My hubby is older and Vietnam era. We still share that military connection through our conversation. LOL! ❤
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My husband is retired Navy, so I know what you mean!
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We’re retired Air Force. You totally understand. LOL! How cool. ❤
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🙂
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I had that same feeling of the endlessness of this situation both back and into the future.
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Many are going through this or have done so throughout the centuries. Here the sun is playing hide and seek. ❤️
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I wanted to give the perception of light/dark, happy/sad. I thought the sun playing hide and seek might do that. ❤
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A beautiful poem, Colleen. Very poignant.
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I’m just happy you enjoyed. I struggled with this one. ❤
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Thanks so much, Robbie. ❤
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A very chilling poem and sad reminder of the darker things in life. Hope you’re doing well!
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I’m well. Trying to get back to writing. Sometimes darkness has to release so the light will appear. ❤
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So heartfelt
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Awww, thanks, Jude. 😀
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My pleasure Colleen
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Oh, you pummeled my heart with this mashup, Colleen! Life will go on.
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Whew… it was that photo for my challenge that did it. I had a hard time writing it. LOL!
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There have been too many ‘War’ babies that don’t know their other parent.
Life has a way though of healing our hearts with new life.
Blended the prompts with ease. Leaving us with a haiku of hope 🙂
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Thanks, Jules. That photo was so haunting. Flash fiction and Haiku are my favorite. ❤️
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I enjoy haibun as well 😀
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Gives us enough room to write 99 words.
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This is such a beautiful piece, Colleen! I was right there with you!
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Thank you, Cendrine. I love Haibun poetry. The Haiku is always a surprise at the end. ❤
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