Twisted Doughnut Shop

Kinsley Lee

The alley, with its oil-infused aroma, 
When the scent of fried bread filled, 
To the children in the neighbor, the browned and well-done 
Color and sweet taste, it lured
Them. The small and old shop by the street, the memories 
Of bygone days're been coming
Up. Today on sidewalk by shop, with my young grandson, 
My old memories, we are sharing.
(Dec.,23rd,2023, Kinsley Lee)

  • Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 6th, 2024 20:03
  • Category: Short story
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  • Rocky Lagou

    I adore the imagery here. Very evocative word choice. Stay safe.

    • Kinsley Lee

      Hi! Rocky
      Thank you for your kind comments. Have a nice left weekend!

    • orchidee

      Mmm, a tasty write K!

      • Kinsley Lee

        Hi! Orchidee
        I deeply appreciate to you for your kind comment.

      • Ellen Marsell

        That's so nice to read.

        • Kinsley Lee

          Hi! Ellen
          Thank you for your kind comments. Wish your good health and happiness at new year!

        • Doggerel Dave

          I certainly smelt that one...mmm....mmm...

          • Kinsley Lee

            Hi! Dave. Thank you for your kind comment. It smells the fried pain near the store. Have nice days!



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