Tongue-Tied

—For Three Word Wednesday, three words (and their opposites)—

Tongue-Tied

Her smile was thin disguise.
No number by the phone, no
cop stationed in the driveway,
no assurances of anonymity
could ease her serious jitters.
Grace knew what she knew.

She stood and took the oath,
but her tongue grew thick;
her story, so well rehearsed,
seemed so suddenly awkward.

She decided to keep her silence.

The courtroom’s calm remained.

16 thoughts on “Tongue-Tied

  1. Oh, Ron! I love the use of the prompt – AND their opposites! I will have to try that one day (definitely not on a “wordle” day…that would make 24 words to use in one poem!)…loved the story, too.

    I owe you an email…but have been crazy-busy at work and overwhelmed by life come evening. I’ve been keeping up with a post-a-day, though…and reading/commenting here and there as a therapeutic outlet. But…will catch up with you SOON.

    ~P.

  2. I wonder what she knew… I very much like your use of the prompts AND their opposites. Well done.

  3. I love the use of Grace here as a name and also that you chose to use the opposites. It gives this poetic tale the certain roundness and. completeness of having come full circle.

  4. We all, at times, would like others to not know what we know but then a look does not often hide what is really there. A very emotionally charged piece. Well done!

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